Dance, dance, dance

Nananananananananana, katamari damaCYYYYY

Anyway.

Prom tonight! (Well technically, last night) It was alright, nothing special. Company good, Cake good, music bad. Very bad. I looked like a guy and was proud of it.

No one is catching me wearing a dress. Ever. Even if it's Chinese New Year.

Things have been bouncing around in my skull for a bit. I'll see how they work out.

One notices that I only write long, lucid entries when I'm feeling unhappy. Take this entry as a good sign.