I asked Jesse to go with me to Debs since he took me to Frosh our Freshman year and he is totally homosexual. I'm such a fag hag.

I wrote a limerick that Mrs. Leblanc put on the overhead:
"Sup, J2theIzzle
You are my friend-zizzle.
I want to go to the dance,
Won't you give me a chance?
Meet me at my hizzle."

Then a picture of Jesse and me at Frosh together with the words, "Will you go to Debs with me?" across it.

The dance was fun and everything, but it would have been so much better if John was there. Sigh. I borrowed my dress from a friend. All the pictures are by my dad.

01.
I was totally thinking about bringing Leo...but he wasn't keen on the idea.

02.
I got so hyper when we were taking pictures. I was doing something crazy in each of them.

03.
I cropped Jesse out because he had a weird look on his face...but see the pretty dress!

When I got home I heard this scratching noise outside and started freaking out. I looked out the back and there were two SKUNKS right outside. Now it smells nasty. Bed now.