Horoscopes can be a useful way of understanding ourselves and working toward personal growth; HORRORscopes can let us avoid that personal growth by reveling in our own mess and allowing our “evil” sides in. And doesn’t that sound more fun?!
Gather round stream queens, it’s time to watch queer horror all month long.
Happy International Kissing Day! Celebrate by revisiting the best lesbian movie make outs of all time!
Autostraddle’s King Dykes are back to tell you where The Monkey ranks among 49 other Stephen King adaptations.
Partying as a teenager is hard in New York City, where very few people have houses and almost everyone has nosy neighbors.
At 17, my lack of kissing was a sensitive subject for me. It wasn’t for lack of trying.
For nearly 50 years, queer activists kissed each other as a form of protest.
I believe parking garages are some of the most cursed liminal spaces of the modern era — DO NOT MAKE OUT IN THEM.
The best makeouts are like an ocean — wet, open, endless.
I believe in making out at the club, at the dance party, in the backseat of your car, in the corridor to the stairwell of your building, in the movie theater, at concerts, on the beach, at sports events, and at the brewery where making out isn’t really the vibe but you’re so hot for it you do it anyways.
“You tell everyone you see that night, including but not limited to all the friends you came with, another friend you run into, a stranger on the street, your dog and your Uber driver, that you are not going to have sex because you don’t want to ruin the friendship.”
Our latest horror movies depict mothers spiraling when left alone.
What I’m saying, I think, is that there are threats worse than death, and Saw reminds me of them.
Compared to my parents’ volatile relationship, their divorce, and the financial instability that came after it, being scared of ghosts seemed like a waste of time.
I came out the same year as The Haunting of Hill House, and it was as if Mike Flanagan handed me a gift for realizing I love women.
Breaking the fourth wall does not count as dismantling anything.
Drew Burnett Gregory writes, directs, and stars in a new horror short, and it’s available for you to stream!
Drew Burnett Gregory and Kayla Kumari Upadhyaya present the most skin-crawling, chilling, disquieting, grotesque, macabre queer and trans horror movie scenes of all time.
How many organs do I have to replace before I can be classified as “biologically female”?
Horror movies, like many genres of entertainment, are deliciously, or not so deliciously, depending on where one sits, populated by tropes.