I’m still sort of upset, but yesterday was really fun.

we tried on prom dresses for no reason, well maybe no reason, and I tried on a Elphie dress but Hubbard would have cried if I had worn it because yeah...short

well it looked a lot shorter on me. Yeah, but because it was so short, we were looking fro a another black skirt I could wear under it, but the only one we could find was on a mannequin. so after some elaborate spy twirling I ripped the clothes off the mannequin and ran into the dressing room. Brittany tried to replace it with another skirt but only seceded in looking like she was raping it. So yeah that dress didn't work, and we put the skirt back on the mannequin, I’m sure there were some pretty interesting security tapes that night. I can just imagine some scary fat guy with a doughnut...eww never mind.....but yeah stuff happened I got cinnamon sugar all over every wear and Leah was cat called by a guy in my Spanish class. Life was good. Yeah so we took Brittany home and we danced around to wicked for a while and then we called Steph because she seemed sad. Then we watched West Side Story and fell asleep.