Girl
- R
- Year:
- 1998
- 99 min
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I was with these so-called
"Groupies" never start anything.
That's ridiculous for me,
unreachable stars to cross,
pseudo-religious madmen,
who are willing to
for a single glance,
a single word or a touch
by a stranger totally surrender.
This stranger seems to be the key
to a different world.
what fascinates me more,
the groupies themselves or the people
which they adore.
The focus was on the road
signs of life everywhere.
to see them. Well.
And then one day I'm
turned into the street groupie.
And I, Andrea Marr,
would become a groupie.
I grew up here. Porter City.
Here, everyone still has hopes.
Here everybody has dreams.
Here, each 'a band.
This is my neighborhood: West Hills.
Here's are not that many bands.
And here I am.
Well, what can I say?
I can not help it.
I'm at 18
Everyone says how beautiful I've become.
What irritates me, however, is
that there are also some who say,
I had become sexy.
The problem is, I think,
I have not changed me at all.
These are my parents.
They wanted to have children.
I think I was just an accident.
Who knows?
In any case, they are too old
for a daughter as a teenager.
Well, we were just in the second Semester
the final year.
For everyone else, a time
of hope and joy.
For me it was sheer torture
Already heard of the Brown?
- Brown? You want to Brown University?
Mr. Jones, I do not know
- Why do you doubt yourself, Andrea?
Again the best work.
- Everything has tits gets, 'ne one.
You have b*obs. What have you got?
Darcy was a good friend,
resents everything that one does not.
Cybil said to have dyed her hair again.
- I had got used to the pink.
I got it yesterday. The hairdresser
has not given much trouble.
But it looks cool. Is not that right?
- Yes.
Richard was shy. I tried
to give him some confidence.
Because I knew exactly
how it looks in it.
Hey, Richard, you're in math but
'Ne written one. I find cool.
Oh yeah?
- Clear.
Sh*t.
Look, my little-boy fags.
Give me the ball again.
Forget it, you ass!
Oh God.
Madness. That was really funny.
But can stupid sayings do not like.
Stay down.
- His conduct was inexcusable.
The bastard had gone too far.
Someone had to tell him.
And that someone was me.
Parker, why do you let them
not just in peace?
Help.
Hey, hello, Andrea.
Did you just say something?
Sound as if you had asked
if you ever on my ...
Shows it to him.
- Hey, guys, okay?
Cybil had the strength,
I would have liked.
She lived her life. And if that one
did not fit, that was his problem.
She was great. I'm never
behind it rose, why did it myself.
Wow, your hair is.
- Yes, I know.
I mean, Sheila was the first time with 14
Sandy was even until 13th
I'm 17 and you are 18th
Andrea.
And?
And that's why we should do it at last!
That is why we are so, as we are.
That is why we look, how we look.
What is it?
Am I fat?
No.
I have a feeling that today
the night for us both.
Hey, hey, hey ...
Darcy, are you sure? I mean,
you take over the responsibility for
that we are here virginity?
Responsibility, what do you think?
- I do not know. It's just, Darcy,
We know the guys at all yet.
- I know them, trust me.
You also need to know not one yet,
to make it with him. I mean ...
Are you thinking about who think like that across?
Hey!
Does not look like it.
When we meet again,
We are both women.
Wish me luck.
- Good luck.
Hey, Scott, do you remember who I am?
- Clear.
Betty!
- Darcy.
Yes. And you are from Franklin, right?
- Porterville City.
Yes, I remember.
Well, here I first met
a flock of groupies.
Poor Things.
They would give their lives to
that as a bull-necked,
belching idiot smiling at them sometimes.
- Hi. Did you want to dance?
Yes, so much.
Lhr plays probably just a game.
- The little one is perhaps a point.
Yes.
- What is it called?
Let's be good times.
Your lips are ripe.
Your neck is ripe.
Your head is the most mature.
Wow, suddenly I felt ready,
me of this older, more experienced man
to be led into the land of love.
- Man, in whom everything is ready.
Farewell, unnamed high school chick.
Long live Andrea Marr,
a sexually blossoming young woman.
- I desire you more than anything else.
Mark, we have beer again.
And, you're a wife?
- Not yet.
But Scott said,
that he likes me.
Come now, let's get outta here.
- Only a second.
Ok? Here, you want 'n sip of tequila?
My God, pull yourself together,
you'll soon be a wife.
Oh, such a crap.
Hi.
Hi.
Oh my God, what is that sh*t?
- Very cool. I'm almost finished.
Beat it just!
You disgusting pig!
- Now you 's souvenir.
That's what you want groupies!
Sh*t, I do not believe this.
- Me neither. It was so disgusting.
I can not believe it,
You gave me Scott stretched.
High school chick, parasite,
Groupie. I swore,
This is the name I would never be anyone.
Had I only known then ...
Is late. But it was not my fault.
Excused.
Lies das.
Lhr have opened it?
- Lies.
"We are pleased on behalf of the
College of Brown University ... "
There must be some mistake. Would
my record is not there yet small.
Oh yes, since this terrible thing
happens to me is, I mean,
I've become sexy, it falls
my father difficult to touch me.
To Brown, I?
Wow. How was that possible?
What had I done to deserve this?
I mean, has some 20 minutes ago
so 'n guy above me masturbate.
Mom! Can you bring me another soap?
"Why are we the ambition
has been lost "
Andrea Marr. Would a college girl
so what to write?
Poverty, anarchy and self-doubt
Generation Y.
What I know about poverty?
I'm from West Hills.
So 'n sh*t.
- What did you so 'ne bad mood,
Miss University? If I had known
that they take this year each,
I had also enrolled.
Was kidding.
Is that dirty here.
Not to touch that railing.
Dirt you can find anywhere.
I was tired of my sheltered life.
I had heard
that one under the bridge
at the 12th The narrow ridge road
between homelessness and the Arts
really catches the eye.
- Andrea, let's turn.
Oh yes, here I belonged.
- Andrea, what are we doing here?
Look around.
Thanks, I've seen enough.
Hey!
Hi.
- Hi.
Hi.
If 's great days today.
- Andrea, let's get outta here.
Just relax.
This is Derek.
- This is Jonathan.
Hi, I'm Andrea.
- Glad.
This is Darcy.
- Did any of you ne 'butt?
Oh, sh*t, that are here yet
all homeless bum.
They were only recently
Theme in 'nervous talk show.
That's not a homeless person.
- The front man of "The Color Green" Is.
Kalahari?
What is "Color"?
- Green.
Is the coolest band
between East and West Side.
I can not believe it, Todd Sparrow hath
asked for 'Ner cigarette.
Who is Todd Sparrow?
At that moment I realized
that God must be a woman.
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