school dances are lame.

RAWRchicken's picture

[rant]i used to hate school dances. then i went to one. it was fun, so i went to more. then i got to highschool. and now they suck. at least at my school anyways...the DJ was bad. like. horrible. i mean i dont listen to rap or hiphop much at all but i mean usually i pick stuff up from the bus ride home. at this dance the two best songs of the night were 'thriller' and 'the cha cha slide' >.< and did i mention my girlfriend got all pissed off because the music was bad and she wanted to dance? oh and about how i cant dance. im like *pointy finger dance* the end. and she's all like 'let loose dance!' and im like uhm...i cant dance i hate this music. except i didnt tell her i hated the music. and so then she decided to leave an hour early. >.< so...i kinda just wandered around for a while. i refuse to go to another dance. ever. however afterwards i went over to my friend house and made purple waffles and watched buffy the vampire slayer til like 1AM. and then we woke up. and made blue waffles. did i mention they were REALLY YUMMY waffles? also that i kept calling them PANCAKES? yeah...im smart. =] and then...we went outside in the rain. and it was fucking pouring. and we got soaked. and im using periods way too much. haha. oops. and then...her friend came over...and then we all watched more buffy. and then i went home. and...now im sitting here ranting pathetically about how much school dances suck. =] except i went way off topic...oh! and then i was hailing but for like 2 minutes. and then on the way home there was a tree blocking the road. >.< and there was a stoplight that was out too. gah. delaware FAILS in bad weather. yeah. so...the end? [/rant]

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whateversexual_llama's picture

WOAH. NO WAY what kind of

WOAH. NO WAY what kind of CRAZY people would make PURPLE WAFFLES in the MIDDLE of the NIGHT and Run around in the RAIN with pink Rabbits?!?!?!?!

.........ohwait. That was me, huh? =P And way to steal my pointy finger dance. btw, I lurve your icon.

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