i love books that are written so well that it's a whole film production going on in my head. like, i have multiple angles and stuff going on; it's insane, i can't explain.
Give me real people, faces that lived life fully. Give me raw thoughts and language of dreams. Give me unmade beds, messy lives, and hearts that beat like mine.
Canada nostalgia level:
Remembering when MuchMusic was actually good, YTV had actual bangers after school, and you could ride your bike to the Beckers without your parents tracking your phone.