People talk about how Brokeback Mountain is the Gay Cowboy Movie, when the enlightened ones know it’s Blazing Saddles.
watching Mel Brook’s 1975 Oscar Nominee Blazing Saddles through queer eyes has clarified some things
"i cant wait to get home from work so i can do all that stuff i wanted to do"
when i get home from work:
Christopher Lee, as Lord Summerisle, in The Wickerman (1973).
idk if this is because i'm aroace but it baffles me that dating apps exist like who tf came up with this idea?? i mean i go out with a total stranger with the specific purpose of starting a romantic relationship with them?? what the fuck is that? where's the friendship part? where's the part where we've know eachother for most of our lives? like some people really go "oh hey nice shirt, i know nothing about you but i definitely wanna date you" nah i don't believe it
i don’t get how people don’t like harold and maude (hal ashby, 1971) like sorry that you don’t enjoy charming strange beautiful cinema about post-counterculture disaffection and finding joy in living life through both appreciation of the small things and meaningful human connection set to the unparalleled cat stevens soundtrack but i’m different
the thoughts that women have while drunk peeing at the bar looking at their own underwear should be revered like the bible
“Pay attention to the things you are naturally drawn to. They are often connected to your path, passion, and purpose in life. Have the courage to follow them.”
— Ruben Chavez
girlie you can't give up you don't have the mansion with a secret library yet
they put him in the cup and no eyes as well… really hope things improve for this dope soul









