Sunday, July 10, 2005

No Pretty Ladies Knocking on My Door



This was also that night. Don't I look happy? There is me and Amy and Steve, and me and Chris, and me, Amy, and Lindsey. We had a blast that night. It was prom and I was supposed to go. I just wanted to be the one who bought everyone beer afterwards :) I think I went home and cried that night. How irreverably fucked up my life has become.

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