[i want to break your heart and give you mine.]

[excessivepurple]

...Father has just given me the money for the formal ticket. And the limo ride. Note to self: complimenting people on their stir fry does wonders for their generosity.

Now I'm sitting here with eighty shiny ATM-fresh dollars in my hand and wondering how I can get out of going so I can keep the money and buy myself something I'll actually use, as

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[ilantia]

Yeah, I'll say. You ought to be giving that 60 bucks to me for all the stress those flipping squares of cardboard have caused me.

[excessivepurple]

Didn't mean to suggest anything about the tickets themselves, only that the occasion itself is costing me (well, my father) $60, which is, well, a lot.

Love this, incidentally. I always said I'd be taking a cardboard cut-out to the formal, and now a cardboard cut-out is taking me. Hee hee.

[ilantia]

Woogeth. We thrawt fate. Thwart even. Wow, that was A Typo to Remember.