Everyone is a Little Bit Crazy

so sorry i have listening to music in my underwear scheduled for tonight

Its been five years of it’s august and the flow of time still haunts me

tumblr only toxic for miserable ppl i be on this bitch havin a ball

tumblr morally gray woman enjoyers are really sleeping on bette porter from the l word. she's wildly successful but changes jobs every year. she's a serial cheater. she's jealous and possessive. she's a gallery curator with terrible taste in art. she killed someone to save her marriage and then didn't save her marriage. she ran for mayor. she's from philadelphia. she played soccer in middle school. when she wants something from someone she'll just track them down physically to their house and not leave. her power suits are so powerful the l word costume designers had to special order them from europe bc american women's suits don't have big enough collars. she loves her daughter. she pushed a guy down the stairs. when she's stressed she goes to silent retreats. she married and divorced the same woman twice. 2003's shiv roy fr

Emily Charlton staring at Andy Sachs like that after saying "am I having a hallucination" and then walking towards her saying "Woooow" was already gay but then looking her up and down after Miranda says "Where was I?" Is fucking crazy she wants her so bad

everyone in the notes who has mentioned Tampopo is going to be reincarnated as a beautiful lotus flower

YOU STUPID FUCKING DICKHEAD!!!!! YOU SHOULD HAVE GONE THROUGH THE x10 GATE NOT THE x2!!!! YOU WON'T HAVE ENOUGH MEN!!! IT'S ALL FUCKED!!!!!!!!

i don't ship them i just think they could get ragebaited into having sex with each other

My memory of The Birdcage (1996) is always that it's more dated and more difficult to watch than it actually is. You hear "drag-themed comedy from the 90s based on a musical from the 80s based on a play from the 70s" and you brace yourself just a little, right? But the film has a strong gay perspective, so the fruity fag jokes mostly come off as warmly affectionate. There is a surprising amount of poignancy in Robin Williams' portrayal of Armand, grudgingly agreeing to his beloved son's request that he go back into the closet for an evening ("do me a favor and don't talk to me for a while"). The drag club's staff attempting to redecorate the apartment with stuff straight people might like (a taxidermy moose head, an enormous crucifix, and Playboy magazine) is extremely funny. Albert's histrionics are a point of tension because he does often come off as a stereotypically pathetic/comic figure, but towards the end of the movie he makes it very clear that he's aware of how people see him, and asserts that trying to copy a stoic masculinity he doesn't possess for the sake of social approval would be more pathetic. In the 1983 musical adaptation, they give "Albert" (Albin) the only good song in the whole show, "I Am What I Am", which Gloria Gaynor covered to the delight of gays everywhere. Apparently Nathan Lane wasn't (publicly) out yet in 1996, which is amazing because it means that at one point in this movie you're watching a gay man playing a straight man playing a gay man playing a straight man, in a movie about how it's important to be yourself, an absurdity that does seem to encapsulate the state of gay America in the 90s.