They all fall down
So this morning I came by a house that had 'PROM?' writen out on someone's lawn in Crush cans. The first thing out of my mouth is "Oh my god, that's so cute!" of course my mom just makes fun of it. Stuff like 'they'll never last' and blah blah blah. I always just want to tell her to shut up. Just cause she picked bad doesn't mean we're all going to pick bad...maybe...let's hope. Well I don't really have to worry. Guys aren't exactly lining up to ask me out. The only time a guy did, he was just kidding. Wanted to see if I'd say 'yes', he was sure I'd say 'no'. Of course that's my stupidity for saying yes. Not very smart on my part. *sigh* Guys are useless. I'll be a dog lady, I'm fated to end up there anyway. Now I'm not going to lie, I'm a bit jealuse. I didn't go to prom. My family convinced me I woulnd't have any fun, and they're probably right, back then, I probably would have been miserable, but still. I missed out on so much when I was younger, so much that I'll never get to do again.