"So I raise my morphine toast to you all, and if you should happen to remember it's the anniversary of my birth, remember that you were loved by me, and you made my life a happy one. And there's no tragedy in that."
Have a listen. This song's the reason I desperately want and simultaneously did not want to watch Third Star. I know it'll bring me eternal anguish if I do, but I also know I'll miss out on a masterpiece if I don't. It's about a man with terminal cancer, and his three best friends who took him on a roadtrip to his happiest place. To put it crudely. Seriously. My English isn't sufficient to describe its delicacy. Let's just say, I watched this a couple of weeks ago and sobbed through the entire movie. And I haven't really stopped. Just the thought of it... shit, I need a bucket.
Probably a bad idea to watch it at 2 in the morning.
- m.
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