Less than twelve hours...

I finally get to see it tonight.

*flails ridiculously*

And this could very possibly be the BEST ICON EVER.

:o

From a recent Q & A with Rupert Grint:

5. What's your TV guilty pleasure?
The Joy of Painting with Bob Ross.

*blinks owlishly*

O_O

Ok.

Dearest Mr. Grint,

I realise that I am already happily married. I am also very aware of the fact that there are loads of women ahead of me in the line of those who seek your affections.

But someday -- you and I need to be married for a day. Just one day.

We'll eat pizza and ice cream. We can watch Bob Ross paint happy little trees and play video games. I'll even kill spiders for you should any be lurking about. It will be just the sweetest little day-long love affair.

Love,
Mo

Because I already thought he was the dearest thing ever -- what with his laid back style, his quiet disposition, the fact that he owns an ice cream truck and so many other things.

But this. This just seals it.

See, Bob Ross was...omg, he was so awesome. I remember my mom and I used to sit and watch him paint his happy little trees and pretty little mountains and we just loved him so much. It broke my heart when he died. My goodness, it's been 12 years now.

But yeah. Rupert, please stop being so goddamned loveable. It's starting to hurt. :p