I could be the voice of my generation. Well, a voice. Of a generation.

I’m going to start this off with the sort of statement that’s really controversial on the Internet right now.

I kind of loved the pilot episode of HBO’s new semi-sort of-sitcom Girls.

This show centers around recent-ish female college graduates in a major city that is both terrifying and thrilling that they are both totally game for and totally unprepared for. These characters are me. I really, genuinely enjoyed the pilot because they dress like me, talk like me, use circular logic like me, whine and make poor decisions  just like me.

I also kind of really hated the pilot of Girls because these characters dress like me, talk like me, use circular logic like me, whine and make poor decisions just like me.

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