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So it's my senior "prom" tomorrow for my sixth form which is sad in a way because it's the last time I'll see a lot of them as people are scurrying off to different universities or work or whatever, however instead of going out with a bang and having a kick-ass cider drinking competition judged by midgets in jumpsuits, we're having a cheap-assed Americano "prom". I also beleive we're going to have a superbowl, world series and a [insert typical American cliché event here].
However as if the Americanisms weren't enough on their own, people are choosing to follow the uber-clichés at this travesty of a leaving party. The countless amount of people who have vowed to wear a black suit & shirt with a white tie to look like that twunt from "My Chemical Romance" is staggering. The remaining males are either going to stunt around pretending they're in Reservoir Dogs (I will tie them to chairs and cut chunks out of their ears), smoking fat cigars and looking like businessmen or being pretentious with hip-flasks. There's nothing hip about them, who even uses the word hip anymore? Losers.
The females, however, seem to fall into slightly-less predictable sub-sections, but are still blatantly rubbish. There is a group of girls who base their entire existance of trying to be the skanks from "Mean Girls" (yes I watched it, yes it was for Linsey Lohan, shut up). Then there are the skanks, who will wear as little and possible and try to get humped by a teacher, the frumpy frilly-dress wearers, and the sensible black-dress cautious drinkers who will spend all night talking about "the next step".
As for me? I plan on tattoing my own eyelids with the popular slogan "Kill them all" before setting fire to the whole place. Misanthropy? Brilliant.
However as if the Americanisms weren't enough on their own, people are choosing to follow the uber-clichés at this travesty of a leaving party. The countless amount of people who have vowed to wear a black suit & shirt with a white tie to look like that twunt from "My Chemical Romance" is staggering. The remaining males are either going to stunt around pretending they're in Reservoir Dogs (I will tie them to chairs and cut chunks out of their ears), smoking fat cigars and looking like businessmen or being pretentious with hip-flasks. There's nothing hip about them, who even uses the word hip anymore? Losers.
The females, however, seem to fall into slightly-less predictable sub-sections, but are still blatantly rubbish. There is a group of girls who base their entire existance of trying to be the skanks from "Mean Girls" (yes I watched it, yes it was for Linsey Lohan, shut up). Then there are the skanks, who will wear as little and possible and try to get humped by a teacher, the frumpy frilly-dress wearers, and the sensible black-dress cautious drinkers who will spend all night talking about "the next step".
As for me? I plan on tattoing my own eyelids with the popular slogan "Kill them all" before setting fire to the whole place. Misanthropy? Brilliant.
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Meka Dragon wrote:
> Aren't they called hip flasks because, traditionally they were kept
> close to the hip, rather than down to any believe that they are, in
> fact, hip? (I don't know the answer to that, just asking.)
Yes, it was a play on words. A God-awful one too.
I'm sorry.
> Aren't they called hip flasks because, traditionally they were kept
> close to the hip, rather than down to any believe that they are, in
> fact, hip? (I don't know the answer to that, just asking.)
Yes, it was a play on words. A God-awful one too.
I'm sorry.
Aren't they called hip flasks because, traditionally they were kept close to the hip, rather than down to any believe that they are, in fact, hip? (I don't know the answer to that, just asking.)
I didn't go to the high school one because I was in hospital (head + 6 foot fence + concrete floor = :-( )
Geffdof wrote:
> Ive been to two balls, one when I left 6th form and one at uni. they
> are a great laugh. Its just like a normal night out but everyone is
> in a tuxedo.
Yeah, I didn't go to our school formal either.
I'm a very sociable person.
> Ive been to two balls, one when I left 6th form and one at uni. they
> are a great laugh. Its just like a normal night out but everyone is
> in a tuxedo.
Yeah, I didn't go to our school formal either.
I'm a very sociable person.
Ive been to two balls, one when I left 6th form and one at uni. they are a great laugh. Its just like a normal night out but everyone is in a tuxedo. And wearing a tuxedo isnt a lame cliché, you feel great in them because they are usualy well made and fit perfectly nad its not often you get the chance to wear one. Just get into the swing of things with everyone and have a fun time.
I didn't go to my leaver's party the other week.
I'm cool like that.
Seriously though, if you're just going to complain, why bother going?
I'm cool like that.
Seriously though, if you're just going to complain, why bother going?
So it's my senior "prom" tomorrow for my sixth form which is sad in a way because it's the last time I'll see a lot of them as people are scurrying off to different universities or work or whatever, however instead of going out with a bang and having a kick-ass cider drinking competition judged by midgets in jumpsuits, we're having a cheap-assed Americano "prom". I also beleive we're going to have a superbowl, world series and a [insert typical American cliché event here].
However as if the Americanisms weren't enough on their own, people are choosing to follow the uber-clichés at this travesty of a leaving party. The countless amount of people who have vowed to wear a black suit & shirt with a white tie to look like that twunt from "My Chemical Romance" is staggering. The remaining males are either going to stunt around pretending they're in Reservoir Dogs (I will tie them to chairs and cut chunks out of their ears), smoking fat cigars and looking like businessmen or being pretentious with hip-flasks. There's nothing hip about them, who even uses the word hip anymore? Losers.
The females, however, seem to fall into slightly-less predictable sub-sections, but are still blatantly rubbish. There is a group of girls who base their entire existance of trying to be the skanks from "Mean Girls" (yes I watched it, yes it was for Linsey Lohan, shut up). Then there are the skanks, who will wear as little and possible and try to get humped by a teacher, the frumpy frilly-dress wearers, and the sensible black-dress cautious drinkers who will spend all night talking about "the next step".
As for me? I plan on tattoing my own eyelids with the popular slogan "Kill them all" before setting fire to the whole place. Misanthropy? Brilliant.
However as if the Americanisms weren't enough on their own, people are choosing to follow the uber-clichés at this travesty of a leaving party. The countless amount of people who have vowed to wear a black suit & shirt with a white tie to look like that twunt from "My Chemical Romance" is staggering. The remaining males are either going to stunt around pretending they're in Reservoir Dogs (I will tie them to chairs and cut chunks out of their ears), smoking fat cigars and looking like businessmen or being pretentious with hip-flasks. There's nothing hip about them, who even uses the word hip anymore? Losers.
The females, however, seem to fall into slightly-less predictable sub-sections, but are still blatantly rubbish. There is a group of girls who base their entire existance of trying to be the skanks from "Mean Girls" (yes I watched it, yes it was for Linsey Lohan, shut up). Then there are the skanks, who will wear as little and possible and try to get humped by a teacher, the frumpy frilly-dress wearers, and the sensible black-dress cautious drinkers who will spend all night talking about "the next step".
As for me? I plan on tattoing my own eyelids with the popular slogan "Kill them all" before setting fire to the whole place. Misanthropy? Brilliant.
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