you will be one of the saddest memories in my life. i hated you. you were awful. you did not cater to antisocial people like me at all. seriously, one racing game for two people? chips and salsa? not even your cream puffs could make up for the lack of entertainment. and don’t even get me started on how i was sitting ALONE for at least and HOUR, or awkwardly following people around the rest of the time. are you KIDDING me. well, really, i guess this is my own fault. for wanting to go, for not being good at socializing and having friends and pretending to tolerate 16 year old boys who are literally the most pretentious human beings i have ever met in my life. i was in tears by the end of this. oh, and the preprom garbage. how many goddamn pictures do people need? and my eyes are all squinty and as frickin stupid as that sounds it still makes me so mad. i will not go to prom ever again. it was just not welcoming to people who don’t want to dance or take pictures or talk to other people. now you might be thinking that that is the exact opposite of prom, and you’d be right.
