so, the dance was pretty bad. i’m still glad i went. even if the music was terrible, it was fun to just see people dressed up and say hi to whoever i ran into. one thing did actually upset me. i saw someone and i wasn’t sure if it was who i thought. i recognized her by her hands. my ex best friend. a weird thing to be upset by, maybe. but the fact that we were that close, and now i can’t even trus... » Continue Reading
homecoming has become bittersweet for me. it was my last one today. i love hoco week, i think it’s my favorite of the school year. i love participating, especially when i used to be so scared to. i love that i make sure i’m involved and have as few regrets as possible. but i spent a lot of the week thinking about my old friends. being part of a group. hanging out on the lawn, being stupid, joking... » Continue Reading