Life is hard, but it’s beautiful
28 years later and Bender is still one bad mothafucka, I'd still fuck the weird chick over Molly Ringwald even BEFORE the makeover, Brian still feels like my long lost white brother, and I can still say I hate my dad just as much as Andy does. The Breakfast Club is the epitome of teen angst, and the best of all the teen-oriented movies to come out of the 80's. With all the great music and crazy hairstyles I can…