THE AFTER ALL.

four :: prom

god, i love prom.

i love spending three hundred dollars on a dress for nothing, i love the feeling of my feet being squeezed to death by my beautiful gold shoes, i love watching everyone slow dance while i stand off to the side, alone, drinking punch, i love watching my friends twerk to the trap music that i don't listen to, i love staring at myself in the girl's bathroom, on verge of tears, wondering why i'm so unhappy on what is supposed to be the happiest day of my high school life, i love being pissed at the prom committee for having the audacity to create such an atrocity, i love i love i love i love i love i love-