Prom Collage

Who knows if I spelled the second word in the title right. Anyway, I promised I'd post these a while ago, so here they finally are. I'm getting rather annoyed with my prom date still bothering me to hang out.

I did this collage kind of crappily, but I'm not going back to fix anything.

Like the covering of my cleavage with the confession of my hair being too long? Well I think it's funny, and better than having my dumb low cut dress win this war. I wasn't happy with the bust situation, other than that I think the dress was beautiful. We still need better fashion designers, though. Plunging neck lines = no.

The girl my date's best friend asked was awesome. Poor thing looked like she had a terrible time, but she didn't ask me to save her like one of my friends did.XD Poor poor thing, she was. But oh man the dinner was DELICIOUS! I ate a prime rib steak about the size of my head and finished it! I wasn't going to carry left over steak all over prom, so I had no other choice. Man I want prime rib again.

Oh yes and sorry for all the really bad quality pictures, my camera does not work well in dimly lit places I've come to find.

Ron! Only the coolest guy ever! I couldn't leave the gambling tables simply because I wanted him to be my dealer. No Craps tables this year, though. What the Hell? Craps is like my thing, man, my thing! My gambling game anyway. It has a lot to do with psychology. People seem to roll similar numbers when playing Craps, that's about as good as I can explain in fewest words.

There was a bunch of great art and architecture in that club. And no, my camera wasn't acting up, they're actually blurry. My date took the one of me showing the cool orange and blue one, which was my absolute favorite piece in the whole club. I'm going to submit a picture of just that piece, without me in it.

Oh yes, and the guy who took my date and my professional photo (not here and probably will never be shown to the DA community) was SO cute! I wanted to go to prom with him! 'Snot fair!

Tootles.