#sweet transvestite

I felt so robbed and so cheated by the universe when I couldn’t listen to Rocky Horror. It was one of my ex’s favorite things in the whole world which was perfect because it was one of myfavorite things in the whole world; after we broke up, any mention of it would have me in tears within the minute. And I felt robbed. Because goddamn it, that was mine. It belonged to me.

Yesterday, I watched this video here and felt nothing but pure queer joy. Next weekend, I’m watching a proshot of this production with my roommates.

I’m planning on a whole post just about Oliver Thornton and Rocky Horror later, but for now please enjoy, and revel in this moment with me!