It's hard for me to admit but I really like Twilight. I loved the books, ignoring all other responsibilities as I read most of them cover to cover in one weekend. The movies are tough to enjoy, the acting is pretty horrible and it has taken me a while to recover from the fact they chose kstew as the lead. (Not what I pictured Bella to look like at all).
But here I am, a semi-Twilight movie hater, insisting to see the movie opening weekend. At least I had my wingman Dev in tow with her roomie Caley & sisters. We arrived early, loaded up on snacks (they had FROZEN Junior Mints at the theater in a secret stash--died), and got prime seats to over analyze, criticize, and laugh at the awkwardness of the movie. It was bad. I loved it. I even cried....SAP. Weddings get me every time.
After, we headed to Old Chicago to drown our Twilight embarrassment in greek salads & delicious thick crust pizza. We discussed the disgusting "alternative c-section" and creepy cgi baby face. Unfortunately...deep down we all liked it!