A picture.
Isn't this the cutest picture? It was taken at the eighth grade social. I can't believe I found it- it reminds me of eighth grade a lot.
I can tell you about all the dresses that we wore. Nicole had mixed feelings about wearing her dress, which was really sheer and nice. She wore it anyways, discarding the other option- a navy blue dress with butterflies that sort of melted into the background. Hannah's dress she bought at this random vintage-y store with Annie, and she loved it but could never quite describe it to me on the phone. I finally saw it at the social. It was really cute. Liz's dress was crazy because she sewed it, and was very proud of the way it turned out. It looked really good, sort of medieval princess. My dress was "the black dress" that I was, like, obsessed with. I didn't even think about buying a new one-I had to wear that one. And Hannah Brassord's dress was one that she thought I wouldn't like and told me this a million times, but I actually did like it. I remember a lot...
I can tell you about all the dresses that we wore. Nicole had mixed feelings about wearing her dress, which was really sheer and nice. She wore it anyways, discarding the other option- a navy blue dress with butterflies that sort of melted into the background. Hannah's dress she bought at this random vintage-y store with Annie, and she loved it but could never quite describe it to me on the phone. I finally saw it at the social. It was really cute. Liz's dress was crazy because she sewed it, and was very proud of the way it turned out. It looked really good, sort of medieval princess. My dress was "the black dress" that I was, like, obsessed with. I didn't even think about buying a new one-I had to wear that one. And Hannah Brassord's dress was one that she thought I wouldn't like and told me this a million times, but I actually did like it. I remember a lot...