idc for oscar wilde & flowery chintz aestheticism is the exact opposite of my taste, but the worst crime of the thin gays was stealing his legacy for their annoying pseudo renaissance painting photoshoots full of wan british twinks surrounded by shiny fruit, when oscar wilde was 100% the original fatfem
every chosen moment he had was spent, like, eating toasted quail served in a smashed fabergé egg. the only gay men with genuine inheritance to oscar wilde’s aesthetic legacy are fat drama students with enormous floppy hair who stan opera singers from the fifties
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