So. I watched Up for the first time this weekend. Holy cow. I mean I thought I loved old people. Boy, this movie increased my love for old people by about 10,000%. This part is probably my favorite. No, wait. It is my favorite. Now, go ahead and cry if you want. I won't think any less of you. For 2 reasons.
1. I can't see you, so how would I know you are crying?
2. also. I cried too. I cried hard.
Let me just tell you that when I get married (If.) me and my husband are going to do exactally what they do. We are going to go on picnics, he will be a balloon salesman and I will be a bird expert? I am not too fond of birds... but perhaps I will grow to like them. We will paint our house multi-colored because that is how I always dreamed my house to look like, I will tighten his awesome ties everyday, when we get old we will dance together in the living room, and we will dream about going to South America together. It will be a great life. I just hope I die before him because if he died that would be a lonely life, and then I would be expected to fly our house to South America with balloons. I mean I guess I wouldn't mind being friends with a fat little Chinese boy scout, but I am not too keen on flying... oh well. I guess we could work something out.
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The cool thing is you'll create your own Carl and Ellie life. You'll be a cupcake baker and apron seamstress and maybe he'd have a little woodworking shop in the back or something. Maybe you won't straighten his ties, but give him haircuts or polish his shoes.. You have Ellie's personality already so I know he'll adore you.
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