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Prom. Prom. Prom. It's what I attended last night with a sophomore who is a good dancer because he reminds me of Carlton (dance wise) and was really nice. Nonetheless, prom itself didn't rock but it didn't suck so therefore it was good.

I wore a dress someone else was wearing to which I wanted to die for a good few moments. However, despite the fact that the person is my acquaintance she killed the dress.

The dress itself was beautiful...well how I wore it anyway. It was coral/orange with diamonds on the front and down to the stomach/abdomen of the dress. From there it was nothing but ruffles like a ball gown. It was beautiful and I've never loved a dress more like this one...well save for my Belle dress and the deceased wedding dress.

Now as for the prom itself...

The theme was to be masquerade, no one wore a mask. However, I did see my ex boyfriend at promenade to which I never wanted to hurt a man so much more as I wanted to hurt him. I seriously dislike him but even so, he volunteered to be my RP manslut...I don't think he's over me but even so, he clearly knows I'm taken so why is he pulling this crap?

The food at prom made me confused. I understood what the pasta was but what in the Hell was the dried turkey? Nonetheless, we went to the House of Blues afterward anyway so it was good. Plus the leftovers I had from there made a good lunch. ^^

My friends were at prom. They looked good and were awesome. ^^

Anyway...Thriller rocked at the prom itself. The song Thriller came on and one of our friends became Michael Jackson (save for the molestation but ya) and it was seriously awesome. There was a small circle surrounding him compared to a big arse group surrounding people who were grinding and doing the sexual robot...so it was obvious to see what group ruled....ours'. xd 3nodding

Then again prom was a huge orgy so those moves were really showing. Speaking of orgy, some girl tried to steal my date and gave me the death glare. Seriously. You see him bringing me to the front of the dance floor so you assume right that I am with him but you go and press your arse to his wedding tackles? Seriously, come on. That's not cool that's just saying you want to get with a good amount of people at prom to which you did with your orgy train line but ya.

Prom was good.

What was intended for me with prom was to fully make myself believe that I am beautiful and it worked because now I feel great about myself features wise; screw what the idiotic parents say and have said, I hate them and they hate me so it works out fine. My friends think otherwise- alot of them and alot of people said I was beautiful so damnit I am beautiful. This is- these are not words of desperation, it's true- I am beautiful. Prom made me feel it and damnit I love it.