So uhm. This past weekend I went to see Crazy, Stupid, Love which stars Ryan Gosling (and some other people that I barely registered as being in the movie, including Emma Stone.)
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I’ve been a fan of Ryan Gosling since The Notebook came out when I was in college… I mean, how could any girl not love Noah Calhoun? His character was literally written by Nicholas Sparks to make girls/women fall in love with him, and then root for him. And then they cast this super cute guy who is just on the verge of being hot to play the “perfect guy” – and yeah, good job – casting people.
Anyway. So there I am, watching Crazy, Stupid, Love, and thoroughly enjoying it – by the way – and then … it happens.
Ryan Gosling took off his shirt.
Ryan Gosling who, as I described above, had been on the verge of being hot – went from “cute” to “oh my dear Lord I think I just had a heart attack” hot.
I know for a fact that I literally gasped out loud. And I’m pretty sure my heart stopped for a minute. I’m not sure why he looks so angry in the still photo above… but it might have been the best 30 seconds of cinema ever.
And therefore, I recommend that everyone on the planet go see that movie. Seriously. Everyone. Now.