prom is over. thank god.
i will never sleep on the floor of a room at the super 8 again.
i woke up yesterday morning and cried for a good hour.
stress is killing me.
puffy eyes + bad hair = great prom pictures, im sure.
it looks like there should be birds living in it or something.
its sad that it looks better now, the morning after, than it did for actual lead out and crap.