stolen.

im bored. i cant sleep because im in too much pain. ive just drugged myself with panadol and i can feel the fever leave me. ugh. i feel disgusting.

the following has been shamefully stolen from fruit boys blog. in my defense, its my favourite scene of all time too.

THAT scene

the best scene ever

"Ricky Fitts : It was one of those days when it's a minute away from snowing and there's this electricity in the air, you can almost hear it. And this bag was, like, dancing with me. Like a little kid begging me to play with it. For fifteen minutes. And that's the day I knew there was this entire life behind things, and... this incredibly benevolent force, that wanted me to know there was no reason to be afraid, ever. Video's a poor excuse, I know. But it helps me remember... and I need to remember... Sometimes there's so much beauty in the world I feel like I can't take it, like my heart's going to cave in."

In my next life, i want to be a paper bag

brilliant. just bloody brilliant.

oh fucking hell, i can actually see the sun rise. WHY THE HELL CANT I SLEEP?