i went to the senior prom my junior year with a boy named ryan kmiecik.
i borrowed a dress from lynn dillon, who i hated then
& still hate now
because she lied about getting pregnant by doug adams
who was my boyfriend at one point &
he was also in the coast guard.
the prom was nice though.
they showed a powerpoint presentation of photos of people i wasn't close with
but i felt the nostalgia thick in the air & so i sighed to fit in.
i remember they played "bombs over baghdad" & i didn't feel like dancing.
there was a war going on, after all.
i don't remember what we did after the prom.
i probably smoked cigarettes in a parked car for a few hours
listening to the rentals with russell or something
because that's what we always did on saturday nights.
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