Are you going? Post your dress.
My grade twelve "prom" (called "formal" here) was the pits. I arrived there in this party firetruck that blasted
so loudly Pound The Alarm from my friend's house to the venue. (
) I wore a suit and had a mediocre time. The venue was soo rich and fancy, and I was like trash back then so I was just thinking about going home the entire night. And this one bitch sitting @ my table kept crying and being sad over the most petty things.
But there was this one bitch, her name is Lucie, who looked ****ing FLAWLESS. Her dress sembled a white swan and she wore her hair in a slicked back autumn brown long ponytail. Her makeup was on point, perfect smoky eye-liner and fake tan. Looked like a goddess.
