dances
I'm so glad I'm not in junior high school anymore. I'm reading HP book 4, and all that fuss over who to go to the dance with... all those hormones and no one knowing what sex is... It all must be very distressing. No wonder most people remember middle school with a sort of shocked horror. Of course, I spent most of my time at middle school garnering up enough courage to come out, and the remainder of it regretting that I had, and most of my hormones were directed at people so unlikely to return my affection that it didn't even bother me anymore... and of course, I attended only one dance, and there almost everyone danced in groups.
Sometimes, of course, being queer is like being in junior high all over again...
Sometimes, of course, being queer is like being in junior high all over again...