So yesterday evening while nursing a mild hangover with a glass of Californian rosé, I settled down in front of the telly to watch 'Juno'. Two reasons for this. First: because someone has compared me to the girl protagonist and second: because there was nothing on TV. I have no inclination to write a long and prolix critique of the film so I shall surmise it by the moral of the story as I understood it: it's okay to have underage sex, get up the duff, unload your scion on to someone desperate enough to have it, and then at the end of it all sing a song with your pimple faced baby-father because that will make everything fine and dandy.
A lot of people saw this film very differently... so I guess I'm far too cynical for this kind of shite and its apple-pie sentiments.
alecweston
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You are up very early again. Can it be you have a salaried job?