Thaidakar the Ghostblood

In all of my years of living, reading, writing and roleplaying, there is one crucial experience I had missed out on until tonight.

Until tonight, I had missed it every year and been sad, despite trying to do it.

Yet I failed.

that was, until tonight.

You see, my friends, I missed out on one of the most formative experiences of every childhood. I missed something so big, so intense that I almost didn't have a proper childhood.

Until today.

You see, my friends, until tonight, I, the guy who wrote a bunch of dark stuff with antics that I haven't begun to explain to my family, had not been allowed to watch Home Alone.

Now, I could've watched it by myself at any given point, but I guess I kinda didn't realize it nor did I want to. I wanted to watch it with my family, ya know? Make it so they all benefited from being allowed to watch it too. It's kinda like as an adult you can buy birthday cake whenever you want, but why would you? And, so, finally, tonight, I watched it.

And...

It was fantastic.

I'm sure y'all already know all of this, but if you don't, Home Alone is such a good movie. Some of the stuff is a little painful to watch, but, ya know, it's bearable. It's not too much, so it's nice and balanced. 'Sides, a good plot and character development fixes all in the end.

My rating, right up there with some of the greats, for Home Alone is...

8.5/10 Amazing movie, will watch again. It aint Shakespeare, but then, it aint Shakespeare.