Stupid Dance
2 and a half days to dance and no date. dang, i lose. i feel like walking around with a poster saying "I Need A Date To Homecoming" with my number attatched wtf. i feel so lonely and unloved. time to go cut myself. actually no, time to go try and beat bark at the moon on expert on guitar hero, which i have tried all day and can't do. damn, my life is poopie