This was such a sweet response. And it resonates perfectly. Thank you, all I wish for is that everyone gets a chance to feel the type of hope and happiness I feel today. Especially you! <3

I’m so glad you got to eat that brekkie yourself....revenge is best served with a side of orange juice.

Jack calling for Wendy in the Shining comes to mind.

Wendyyyyy....Wendy, darling, light of my life? I’m not going too hurt ya, I’m just going to bash your brains in.

I recently broke up with my partner of 5+ years after coming to the realization (or, as I also look at it, finally accepting) that I am gay.

I am now living back at my mothers house, which while isn’t ideal in the grand life plan, did come at a good time during a pandemic where I find myself privileged to have a secure…

This was truly gorgeous, I am so glad to have read it.

Grimsby is nice, beautiful! Super quaint. Also super white, super Dutch, super Jesus. So there’s that caveat. Otherwise, I do enjoy it.

Haven’t been to KW in about the same time, so can’t confirm. Living in Hamilton at the moment which has its ups and down down downs. But once COVID clears out we can get back to Art…

But I cannot! I am Canadian and most SNL videos are blocked here.

:( sad.

I know it may be par for the course when it comes to SNL in the last decade (save some political skits) but I just really wasn’t tickled by much.

This one made me laugh, as did the Super Bowl Covid Party, but for the most part the episode was meh. I stuck around for Levy of course, and kept the show in the background…

Thanks Jinni for not doubling down. I understand your intent, but alas there is so much more at play when it comes to manipulative groomers like MM. I know from experience, and let me tell you and anyone else wondering...I mentally flog myself daily for not heeding these red flags. But, in the same breath, I am…

Grimsby, friend! I do enjoy Tri-City though, KW was nice to visit. My sister went to school there so luckily I just hung with the young, artsy, super gay crowd.

I’ve seen the Hip live several times, the last time being their last show in Hamilton ON. Then their final show ever was livestreamed on a giant projector screen in the middle of Main St in my small S.Ont hometown. They shut down traffic and everyone gathered in the street, singing and drinking and crying. I sobbed…

It took me a long time to watch Robins movies again. Such a strange thing to sob uncontrollably when I finally did put Mrs Doubtfire on again.

I got about halfway through Hook and couldn’t finish. Don’t even ask about Dead Poets.

Kurt died when I was 4, but his death haunted me as a teenager. For some reason it really resonated with me (in a “this was a very sad and unwell person and I am also sad and unwell” way) especially after reading some biographies on him. It just...bums me out to think about to this day.

I remember exactly where I was when I found out about David Bowie, Prince, and Robin Williams. One of them involves yelling “NOOO” outloud in the middle of a pizzaa shop.

Every once in a while I remember that James Gandolfini is dead and it makes me big sad.

Hi, did we grow up together? I grew up in a tiny town between The Hammer and St Kitts. Also went to ‘gifted’, but didn’t go to the Blessed HS.

Why though?

Shit man, is there a Pantone colour for “translucent”?

Whoops nevermind, I am a dummy! Let my comment remain as a warning to others :DDDDD

*Badges, not patches. I know this because my father used to don an impressive but still slightly racist accent and say this to me in jest all.the.time. And in the end, even that link is a paraphrase. Like “Luke I’m your father”.