listen i know this website thinks that every gay on earth must enjoy and discuss the revelry of some grand event but literally everything i know about the met gala, i learned here on this hellsite and it was 100% against my will. i do not care it exists, who shows up, or what they're wearing. my air and heating hasn't worked in four years. my kitchen has a light switch with duct tape blocking it so we don't set the house on fire. my plumbing doesn't work. i'm one bad day away from my teeth or my gallbladder deciding to kill me. the only people at that gala who are my friends are the people cleaning the bathrooms and even that's a maybe at best.
all these things y'all are defending about celebs and politicians are great and all but again. and i mean it truly. i do not care. they're not my friends. you can say the left is eating itself but when you're starving, everyone at the feast looks the same.