First time I went to prom. I have always seen pictures and glorified prom as this amazing thing where people look beautiful and take pictures, then have fun dancing the night away. I was looking forward to it majorly and felt it was completely necessary for me to go. Well, I went and it was really fun, but it wasn't the way I pictured it at all. I went with my best friend and so I felt real comfortable. We met up with a huge group of girls and three couples. We took pictures at the prime 'picture taking place'... the Boise Depot. In the morning I joined a few of my friends at the park and we played a weird baseball games (without rules) and the ultimate frisbee. That was a blast. At 8 then we headed to the concert house where it was held. It was hot, small, stale, sweaty, and disgusting with all the sweaty hot bodies so tight together. But, we certainly had fun. It didn't seem like anyone cared too much that it was COMPLETELY uncomfortable, but that they just wanted to have a fun time. While it may have not been ANYTHING like I had romanticized I loved dressing up, and hanging out with my best buddies. Thanks.
Dress: Thrifted, then re-did. Hairpiece: DIY. Pearly necklace: made by me. Bag: Church giveaway. Pointy shoes: Rave.