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Yo bubblies,


I just saw a movie trailer that I think I want to watch: The Duff.
Here's the trailer:

A duff is a designated ugly fat friend.

I think I might be the designated ugly fat friend of my friend group: frumpiest of them all, low self esteem but high standards type of girl. lolz







Anyways, I want to watch this movie. As of now (15123) this is what I think of it.

  • For the first time, I can agree with the movie plot that the girl isn't the prettiest. I mean the girl is not ugly. What I mean by this is that she seems to have normal ( my proportions) and in comparison to her friends and the her ever hateful queen bee, lets just say she wouldn't be scouted by modeling agencies.
  • I think her man interest already had a crush on her from their childhood and he missed her since she was always withher gal pals. That's the one reason the whole thing happened with him telling her shes a duff. Maybe my logic is flawed. IDK tell me your theories.
  • The mean girl, Bella Thorne, this girl is so pretty. I bet every modeling agency wants her. anyways I think her character probably has a thing for the duff's man interest. And/or wants the duff's friends. but beauty doesn't get you real-ationships.
  • Maybe its just me, but I didn't think there was a boy duff indicated this trailer. I thought the girl hitting on the boy was the duff. but if you look at another trailer, the boy being hit on is identified as the duff. Just goes to show how everyone can be sexist. I'm happy the people making this movie were not like me.
That's all I have to say for now.

Stay bubbly!


TYB

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