Thursday, May 30, 2013

Prom...

Alright, here's what's up.
Prom was weird. Prom is usually the "night of your life" or "a night to remember". For me, prom was just another dance but I felt obligated to get a date. I mean, don't get me wrong, I wanted one, but still. The obligation sucks. Stupid prom, making me get a date. And the date I had wasn't even my first choice. I had to ask two other people but they both said no. Stupid boys. Saying no to me.
I did have fun at prom though. It was a night full of cheap food, aching feet and bad music. I looked great though. I had this very old-Hollywood look and I must say, I looked like I fell right out of the old pictures from the golden age of film. I was like Elizabeth Taylor. I love Elizabeth Taylor. She's my best friend. We go fishing every Tuesday night and ballroom dancing every Thursday. It makes for an interesting week.
But, overall, prom was a lot of fun, even if I didn't have the perfect date. Silly Quinn.
That's my story and I'm sticking to it.

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