May 2012
I hate these things, they’re unnecessarily stressful. I mean, I hate that style of dancing. It’s not REALLY dancing. I prefer waltz or foxtrot or anything that doesn’t involve inappropriate touching. I hate that kind of music, because it rarely talks about anything other than sex/drugs/women. The food’s probably going to be crap. And the clothing, though pretty, is uncomfortable, ESPECIALLY for dancing. Plus any after party, what with my total dislike of alcohol, is just going to suck. WHY THE FUCK DID I THINK THIS WAS A GOOD IDEA? To top it off I have to be on the bus at 7:30am tomorrow to go run the 2 mile at states.
I really just want to stay home and eat some chocolate and rewatch Buffy the Vampire Slayer.
Why the FUCK did they have to kill Lady? What an absolute BITCH. That whole family needs to just get out.
(we could try and psychoanalyze why I can more about the dire wolf than a ten year old boy… but he lived, so I’m not going to worry about it)
