In the midst of cleaning out my recently-departed-to-university sister’s hellhole of a once bedroom, my mother found this note. My sister must have been 9 or 10 when she wrote it, and I don’t actually remember ever receiving it (maybe I never did?). But either way, it’s probably the most adorable token of a coming-out process ever scanned by someone’s mother and posted to their facebook wall. Too adorable, in fact, to not share on here. So here’s some gay ol’ sentiment for everyone’s happy Labo(u)r Day… Tomorrow prepare for a considerable TIFF-ization of this blog as I begin to get thrown into the arms of my hometown shit show, where too many people I know and too many films I want to see converge in one giant sleep-deprived, alcohol-fueled orgy of chaos.