Today was a momentous day. The boyfriend was out for a few hours so I did what any other girl would do. Stick on a few episodes of Girls.
I realised I’m waaaaay behind everyone else (I don’t even know how many series there are). I’ve been meaning to watch it for months but knew my boyfriend wouldn’t like it so had been waiting for some time alone to make a start. I was not disappointed.
This was my face as I sat down with a cuppa and chocolate Hob Nobs to watch episode one. I even had my hood up, which means business.
I’m just three episodes in but already I love it. It’s brutally honest and naturally funny. I can only think to compare it to something like Sex And The City which seems wrong, because as much as I love that show, Girls is actually nothing like it. I doesn’t have the Hollywood glamour, perfect one liners and glossy smiles that SATC has. It’s almost like a British comedy. It’s awkward and cringy. As is life.
This was one of my favourite scenes:
Only thing I need to figure out now is how I’ll get rid of him to watch more episodes…