Lookit me! My first TIFF movie (Every Little Step) on the last day of the festival. Who does movies at 9am? On a Saturday?
8:48 am- Survived the scrum to the seats. Lady, your cutting in front of me and your excuse of being late for the same movie I’m seeing floats like a beef laiden turd.
8:52am – Tale your seats people. I. Said. Take. Your. Fucking. Seats.
8:58am – The woman two seats over just opened a thermous of soup. The woman behind has a Barbie doll voice.
4 thoughts on “Death TIFF”
Geez, soup?! What’s next? a bucket of mussels?
You have really kissable lips, just wanted to mention that 😉
I wish our cinema opened that early in the morning
I was going to see The Wrestler with Mickey Rourke, then I saw it was at 9 am (which means I have to be seated before 8:45).
Uh no. I’d rather sleep and wait until it comes out on video.