I watched thirteen tonight. It almost felt like a remake of Less Than Zero about seventh-grade girls. The girls drink, take drugs, have sex, get bad grades, steal, talk back to adults, get body parts pierced, and eventually start smacking each other in the face just for fun. See, this is what happens when people don't have Internet access. Instead of becoming bloggers, they go all crazy and stuff. Anyway, the movie makes a compelling case that in order to be popular with people who do stupid things, you have to do stupid things.
(Hey, it looks like Mollie watched Thirteen the same day. Spooky.)