First and foremost…..that dog would NOT be invited to the wedding after fucking up that cake LET ALONE carrying the rings??? I don’t trust his furry ass!!!

Sydney for me will always deliver two things: iconic crying scenes & incredible fashion. This film had both. I love how she seemed to let herself be a little more in her comedy shoes this film- and in the moments where she got to be vulnerable and connected she excels. The scene on the…

I don’t even know where to begin. Nostalgia for me is something I’ve had a complicated relationship with my whole life. Looking backwards is either blurry memories, or moments that I have completely fictionalized to a place in which I feel comfortable holding onto them. I’d like to think that as queer people, our superpower is seeing the world for what it could be…escaping the brutal nature of reality in which we know it.

Relationships- whether that be family, friends,…