Today was pretty freezing so it felt amazing to snuggle up in bed and watch a movie tonight. I had my cider and I was so cosy.
The film was called Strike! and it was the first M-rated film I saw, far before I was supposed to be watching them. I remember we went to the Lynch's place and while Mum and Lyndal were chatting, Sarah and I went upstairs and put it on in the attic room. We felt so badass and cool.
Well, I did anyway.
Watching it brought back all those rebellious feelings and I had to laugh a million times at how terrible the film really is.
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