the third vision
More nightmares last night. Arthur, I am never letting you order pizza again. You put the weirdest shit on it.
Gwen, you want to go dress shopping with me after exams tomorrow? I don't have anything appropriate for Saturday's dance. Not that I really care about the dance -- it's just an excuse for a bunch of idiot teenagers to grind and spike the punch -- but whatever. It beats just staying at home.
Of course, it's not like I've got anyone to go with. Whatever. Like that matters.
Gwen, you want to go dress shopping with me after exams tomorrow? I don't have anything appropriate for Saturday's dance. Not that I really care about the dance -- it's just an excuse for a bunch of idiot teenagers to grind and spike the punch -- but whatever. It beats just staying at home.
Of course, it's not like I've got anyone to go with. Whatever. Like that matters.