- I love my dead gay son.
- How do you think he would have felt about a limp-wristed son with a pulse?
- My teen angst bullshit has a body count.
I watched Heathers a few nights ago. It has its moments, but I don't think it has aged well.
- I love my dead gay son.
- How do you think he would have felt about a limp-wristed son with a pulse?
- My teen angst bullshit has a body count.
I watched Heathers a few nights ago. It has its moments, but I don't think it has aged well.
It hasn't aged well. Neither have we. However, it was the first time I ever thought of playing strip croquet, and the comment "Fuck me gently with a chainsaw, Heather" is truly wonderful.
That comment is so very.