Prom.

Ugh.

I don't even want to talk about it. I'm sitting here with these god awful whitening strips in my mouth trying desperately to make myself look like something I'm not for a single day that I've already spent hundreds of dollars on (and will spend quite a bit more on I'm sure) to impress people I really don't give a fuck about.

and yet here I am with these things in my mouth that taste like ass, waiting for a dress I don't need to be altered to fit me, trying to find the perfect shoe

it bothers me how much it bothers me and how I'm doing it anyways.

:l