Blue Castle reverie
The Homecoming dance is on Saturday. I'm not going. I'm
not one of those people who make a huge deal out of it, so
it's not terribly upsetting, but still, it would have been
nice to go my senior year. I guess I just feel left out.
But hey, I get to fix Laura's hair. This is starting to be
a trend with me: I don't go to dances, I fix other people's
hair for them. Kinda depressing, if you think about it too
long, so I choose not to dwell on it. Or anything else
about it, right now at least... my day to play dress-up
will just have to wait, and so will I.