The good ending 😭
It probably says all you need to know about me that Jay Baruchel is, after all this time, still probably my ultimate celebrity crush and not because I like nerdy dudes (which I do) but because of how passionately he speaks about Canadian film and how he has devoted his career to trying to build the industry here when he easily could have had the same Hollywood career as all the other Apatow guys and when most people even in the industry here still talk shit about it and muse about leaving. 😍
still jelly his wife is from my hometown. coulda been me if he’d come to our film fest that one year smh he was supposed to in 2017 but ended up shooting an anti-bullying psa that day? lol
Related to the last post, oooooof this hurts
Feel the rush of my blood, I’m seventeen again
I am not scared of death, I’ve got dreams again
The things that I lost here, the people I knew
They got me surrounded for a mile or two
Left at the graveyard, I’m driving past ghosts
Their arms are extended, my eyes start to close
in another universe, me and my high school friends are still having lunch together.
saw this elsewhere and fuck it hurt because we carry the trauma of some of those people having died before we even graduated which made us closer but now we’re older and people are just slipping away even though they’re still alive and I just want to laugh with all my friends in one room again
I’ve never even particularly been a fan of Olivia Chow but my god I’m glad she’s probably going to win the mayoral election. This province/country desperately needs some old-school labour progressives at this time to fight not just the Ford types but the “look at us we fly the pride flag and say black lives matter but lip service while not actually doing anything if you want good work conditions or affordable housing” federal Libs and NDP at the moment
everything is so funny. When i ignore the dread




