Listening to: The Radio
Oh God, prom was so good. It was so, so, so good, it blew my mind. It was completely worth all the money I spent, and I got to get dressed up, and I danced.
My feet hurt so bad this morning.
But everything about it was perfect. It was absolutely perfect. School was awesome that morning, and I got an extra 2% for showing up in costume (costume being a $5 crown from Ardenes). I got to go out for lunch with my mom, my hair appointment was on time, and spectacular. Make up makes me look good, my dress was awesome, my shoes were comfortable.
I can dance. And it blew my mind.
I can't wait until I'm 19. I need to go clubbing again.
Maybe I'll get a fake ID.