So I got to work horribly early this morning and in my half-awake/"why-the-fuck-am-i-here-right-now" state, I came across this quote on Alex Blagg's blog. (Alex, as you will read on his blog, used to write for Best Week Ever tv.)
"When I die, someone had better fucking BLAST this at my funeral (it’s only meant to be played at the highest possible volume).
As you listen to it, try to think of me on the bow of a small yacht, flying across the Miami shoreline, high on cocaine and shooting an Uzi into the air while screaming at the top of my lungs."
I'm still in the throws of giggle fits. If you grew up with this movie like I did, you get it. And after the horrible few days I have just had- this is the best thing ever. Hands down.
UPDATE: I just came back to listen to this song again. And again. I have to say, picturing myself in Alex's fantasy- AWESOME.
1 comment:
awwww. now I feel old... LOOOL
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