i see you watching me watching you.

Today, my older brother and his theater group friends went to the movies to celebrate his 17th birthday. They were all 15 and younger. They decided to see Knowing. According to them, it was awesome.

At the same time, I wore my old middle school hoodie, my hair in pigtails, and then bought a ticket to go see Witch Mountain at 6:55. Then, at 6:50, I snuck my friends into Watchmen. It was an amazing movie, but some scenes weren't fit for those under the age of fourteen (like my younger brother, who's thirteen).

The action scenes and explosions were freeeeeeeaking amazing. The sex uhmmm...other scenes were disturbingly long and had my friends and I covering our eyes (I covered my brother's eyes, lol).

There was a woman walking in every so often to kick the under-17s-without-parents (like us!) out. First, she kicked out the row of boys in front of us. They snuck back in, and she came back to yell at them. THEN, she kicked out the row of boys behind us. Then she kept staring at us (me, Austin, Daniel, Beni <--brother). But thankful, no one ever ratted us out (apparently the guy in front ratted out the boys from before). We got to see the whole movie, start to end, but we were on our toes.