Brain, Athlete, Basket Case, Princess, Criminal

This weekend marks the first weekend I haven't been obsessing over editing my book like a deranged fairy on five hour energy... technically fifteen hour energy when you take three. That's a fun crash, by the way.

So, in celebration of all things RAD- I'm going to sit my ass down on the couch and watch John Hughes movies all weekend. Netflix has a few and I have the fucking rest. If you don't own the Breakfast Club- seriously, fuck off. Right now. Go get it. What the hell is wrong with you?

And John Bender- I'm sorry, John Bender was the greatest mother fucker to ever walk the fictional earth... and like all misunderstood rebels he feeds on hypocrisy [Pitch Perfect]. I have a thing for bad boys with heart... it's kind of like a hooker with a heart of gold only you might get punched. Just punch back!

While all of these movies are amazing and quotable- I think Sixteen Candles and The Breakfast Club are my favorites. Jake Ryan? The Geek? Hey sexy girlfriend?

And will you hurry it up? I'm breaking like 30 major laws here! 

Anyway... any weekend is a good weekend for a Hughes marathon. Am I right?

Movies on the list are:

Directed by Hughes:

Ferris Buellar's Day Off

The Breakfast Club

Curly Sue

Sixteen Candles 

Written by Hughes:

Pretty in Pink

Mr. Mom
Some Kind of Wonderful

Dutch

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