That thing called prom rolls around. I wasn't too excited about the
whole event. I'd rather have dinner at the Chautea Marmont then dancing
with a bunch of hormonal teenagers. But I went, only because I knew
I had to. It was in fact my senior prom. The dresses were ludacris, the food
tasted like cardboard and so many kids got pregnant that night. i know.
really now? this dress to prom?!
I went with Juana and her sister, oh the endless possibilities.
