Rant about prom, I guess
"They’ve got a gun in my face and a knife in my back; don’t wind me up too tight"
Yesterday I decided that I won’t be going to prom this year. What’s the point? "Oh the high school experience, it’ll be so much fun"
No. It won’t.
There are very few people who I would be comfortable with and enjoy taking to prom. Unfortunately, the people that I have any interest in taking to prom are either already going with someone else or are simply not going for various other reasons. I’m not taking someone that I’m ‘friends’ with simply to go, no. I want to actually enjoy myself, and dance with someone I care about.
As far as I can tell, most girls look at prom as a fashion show, who can get the most attention, who can bitch at the other girls for having a dress to similar to their own. No, I won’t be a part of this. Call me a stick in the mud, I don’t care, it’s just not something I’m interested in taking part in. High school girls are childish creatures (the vast majority, anyways) and I want absolutely nothing to do with them any more.
 I’m sick of the word ‘friend’ getting completely bastardized to ‘people you know.’ I blame farcebook, and MySpace, they’re who are at fault for the destruction of real friendships. I’m still of the belief that friends are people you can actually count on and enjoy hanging out with, or share some special bond with. Not people simply know from school or whatever. Nicole, Leah, Giacomo, AJ and the short list of folks I am friends with online are the only people I really consider friends, farcebook be damned.
I guess I’m just in a bad mood today 😦
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