I'm Logan (21). Born in Canada, raised in America, and this is everything from then on. I'm in film school, but all I really want to do is work on a boat and write. My favorite film genre is James Bond.

If for any reason you want to see what I do at film school, here's my Vimeo page.

For those brave enough, I have a writing blog that I sometimes update.

I also run a blog called Looney Tunes Stills where you'll find gifs of Mickey Mouse cartoons.

 

The level of Canadian that my most recent trip back home to Toronto reached was so powerful that my nose has been bleeding maple syrup for at least 32 hours.

This picture is of my brother and I right before the Team Canada women’s pre-Olympic hockey game against Team USA.

The level of Canadian that my most recent trip back home to Toronto reached was so powerful that my nose has been bleeding maple syrup for at least 32 hours.

This picture is of my brother and I right before the Team Canada women’s pre-Olympic hockey game against Team USA.

Miasmal Smoke & The Yellow Bellied Freaks by Wintersleep

I haven’t posted/listened to Wintersleep in a long, long time.

This came up on shuffle and the nostalgic goodness that washed over me was so strong.

nclare:

andbeingjust:

erecwal:

A very rare and wondrous sighting.

I went on another photo taking adventure and I can tell you that if you ever go to a park or trail or busy mall in Canada you will find a Tim Hortons cup

Lmao ugh it’s so true

This is something for thedarkcanuck147

Hahaha, oh my god, yes.

We Want To Be It by The Tragically Hip

I made drip coffee at work today.

Now this is stuck in my head.

The Deep End by Hannah Georgas

Every time I listen to Hannah Georgas I always say, “This is good,” with a touch of irony.

(It’s because it’s the name of the album this is from. And it’s good. That’s why it’s ironic.)

One Night in Copenhagen by The Tragically Hip

As loyal as a fruit fly
You mutter to yourself,
'You talentless fuck,
Good fucking luck,
Good fucking luck.’

I’m just gonna rant and rave here.

Since completely rearranging my backpacking plans this summer solely around a Tragically Hip concert in Amsterdam (it wouldn’t be the first time I revolved a trip around The Hip) I’ve been listening to The Hip all day and I’ve picked out a few more reasons why I love them. But don’t worry! It’ll be in a Read More break, safely hidden from your beautiful eyes.

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