On Talking to Jay Baruchel, Sabatoging Weddings, & What True Friendship Is
Twitter is forever granting the dreams of a simple girl from Jersey. I mean, every single incredible and unbelievable opportunity I've had in the past year & a half is because of 140 characters. Last night was one such example.
One of the aspects I'm most known for is my ultimate crush on actor Jay Baruchel. He starred in Fanboys, Tropic Thunder, Sorcerer's Apprentice, How to Train Your Dragon, and many others. He's nerdy and endearing and I just have always had a weakness for that voice. I am often found fangirling over him on Twitter & Tumblr.
Last night, Fanboys was on Comedy Central and I tweeted to him and Dan Fogler (whom I've met twice this year). And sure enough Baruchel tweeted me back, TWICE! Evidence here:
I then posted this same image on my facebook, in which the following occurred:
Angela: "Hey guys! How-"
Zoë: "OH MY GOD MY LIFE IS OVER."
Angela: "What happened now?"
Angela: "What happened now?"
Zoë: "JAY BARUCHEL GOT ENGAGED!"
Angela: "What the fuck? To who? Is that what happened here?"
(Angela points to table, which is covered in broken up pieces of a brownie tray that was both under and over cooked. It was a fucking mess.)
Zoë: "He's engaged to fugly girl from Scott Pilgrim."
Angela: "Which one?"
Zoë: "Kim Pine. The drummer girl with the big ass forehead that was also in Dan In Real Life."
Angela: "WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU KIDDING ME?"
We then proceeded to Google the hell out of both of them. She was very sympathetic because if Joseph Gordon Levitt was engaged to someone "fugly" it would be a cause for mourning. Because this is what true friendship is about: plotting to sabotage the wedding of a celebrity you probably wouldn't actually like in real life. But willing to commit illegal actions is the definition of a best friend.
(These events are not to be mixed up with the time that we actually did sabotage a wedding. That is a story for a different time.)

(These events are not to be mixed up with the time that we actually did sabotage a wedding. That is a story for a different time.)
Finally, someone understands my pain!! As well as my own obsession with Jay. Of all fucking people... why her?! Let me know when this sabotage is happening, I'll meet you there :)
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