My husband and I have been really digging this fantastic homage to Heathers he found on DVD a few weeks ago, Jawbreaker (1999).
And we both love it for the interactions between Rose McGowan and Rebecca Gayheart:
The dialogue and premise are laughable but I'm addicted to the whole Bad Lifetime Movie Coming Of Age High School Clique thing, and there's murder involved, so this is right up my alley.
So obviously I've been practicing in the mirror for weeks and me and my crooked teeth can't manage this at all, but I made one anyway! Yay!
I first sent it to Greg who responded, "AWWWWWW... You's adorable. And you's mine! :)=)"
I was elated. (That's the effect Greg has on me!) I became giddy with joy and I started posting it everywhere!
I shared it on Google+ (does anyone have a Google+??? It's so dead there!)
I sent it to my friend Patrick from college, one of my oldest friends from when I was 18 who I can be my complete self around. (Few people can say that. I had almost zero friends when I was 18, so it's valuable to me that someone knew me then!) Why did I send it to him? Because he makes me laugh until I pee. And because he suggested I eat poo a few days ago and I wanted to escalate that.
Then I started sharing it randomly in comments and messages, but people started becoming worried and confused and that ended my fun. Losers. ;-)
The moral of the story is that I continue to have terrible taste in movies, but this movie features a Popsicle blow jay in it so it's all good. Go watch it.
This is the worst review ever and I don't even care.
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