Heard the Anne Marie song '2002' today where she sings about drinking from plastic cups in the middle of the woods and pissing about jumping up and Down on an abandoned car and falling in love - at age 11!!!!?! I tutted and said to DH that she can't have had very responsible parents in that case. He looked like this 
and pointed out that it's just a song, and she was probably really spending her weekends home from prep school practising oboe every night. I'm definitely getting older, I could make tutting an Olympic sport.
Don't get me started on every other girl over the age of 12 wearing crop tops and hot pants with Parka sodding jackets and woolly hats - if you're that cold, put some proper clothes on