Above are some super low quality iPhone pictures of my homecoming from last weekend. For me the main reason why I even go to homecoming/prom is for dressing up, the pictures and to see everyone else dressed up. I honestly don't even like dancing (because I am a horrible, horrible dancer) and I usually end up bored at the event. But this year was different. I actually danced (badly of course) the whole night and had such a good time with friends, and by the end of the night I could barely stand up because my feet were hurting so much. As you can see in the last picture, my friends and I gave in to sitting down outside of the restroom because standing was just not going to happen.
I got my dress from Nasty Gal and was kind of nervous to try it on because it looked like it would be quite unforgiving, and my absurdly large food intake was probably not going to help. But five pairs of Spanx later (ok that's an exaggeration... or is it?) I looked in the mirror and was like: okay, not bad/could have been worse. In the end I was generally pleased with my look and strutted into homecoming with "Fancy" playing in my head.
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