Teenagers are suddenly horrifying. Their pouts, their sarcastic swearing, their black lipstick: these strike fear into my heart. I look at them and hear faint echos of "I hate you!" and "you can't tell me what to do!" in the distance.
We just watched New Moon, the second installment of the Twilight Saga, and while I usually love teen melodrama, I kept thinking that the only person who spoke any sense in the movie was her dad, and that teenagers should not be allowed to make major life decisions.
This from a girl who moved to Germany with her boyfriend at 16.
I'm in for it, aren't I...
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