i suppose prom was supposed to have been the evening that my life to this point was leading up to. hah. at any rate, peter is quite a kid, and i had fun making an ass of myself and allowing the ruching on my dress to come apart in two places without my noticing. getting dressed up is great; staying that way for seven hours is severely uncomfortable
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