getting asked to prom

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Tbh all I want in my senior year of highschool is to get asked to homecoming and prom is like the dorkiest yet sweetest way possible, be nominated for queen or for a superlative, and be reminded that all my friends might actually care about me?? Is that too much to ask??? Like, like this is the last year of freedom. I want to be happy. I want to be loved????

This has probably been said before, but if I don’t get asked to go to prom with someone by my senior year, I’m just going to ask myself out with a fucking cardboard cutout of myself 

there shall be pics and everything, and it’s going to be amazing

highkey wanna stream this pc social sim called “High School Dreams” but i also feel like it would not make a good stream :’)

basically the point of the game is to get a guy to ask you to prom and i would totally let the viewers pick which guy bc ive seen all their endings 

edit: i know the game like the back of my hand so dw about me getting stuck anywhere

anonymous asked:

you've probably been asked before but where did you get your pink silky prom dress from? its so beautiful x

oh my days thank you!! it’s from my moms friends boutique so Idk there’s no link I can give u but like I live in Saudi and stuff so I can’t help u I’m so sorry :(


Emma Donovan’s Goals for Junior Year:

1. Convince Kyle Withers to date me

2. Pass History

3. Get the top grade in math again (but tell no one, of course)

4. Get asked to prom

5. Find Alex a date for prom too.

6. Speaking of which, find Alex another friend to hang out with, seriously, it’s not healthy to only ever hang out with one person. Plus, I’d like some time with my friends, thank you.

7. Convince Tessa to leave me alone now that she’s into drugs, ew.

8. Beat my phone addiction so Mom will stop giving me crap about it.

9. Convince Alex to drop this stupid obsession with the games, we’re not 10 anymore.

10. Find some club or something to be into for college apps.

The Art of Letter Writing, A - Z premieres September 29th, 2016.

today was full of surprises- good and bad. i woke up expecting to have a bad day at school but i had a good one! i was expecting to get asked to prom today, and i didn’t. today was supposed to be the day i finally touched the person i’m in love with. tonight was supposed to be my first time. (needless to say, neither of those things are happening.) i was confronted with news that someone i love very much is dying. i was confronted with the bad situation of being asked to choose between my best friend and my lover. i discovered that when i feel alone, i run. i don’t know where i’ll be going or what will happen to me in the next few minutes, hours, days, weeks. i wish that i could tell everyone how i feel about them before anything else happens though. i wish that i could see my best friend another time today. i wish that i could buy those shoes i’ve wanted for so long or that i could explore another new place or have my first kiss. i just want to feel okay one more time. just before anything else happens

“You clarinet kid! *to kid one,* his name? Oh okay, anyways get the reed on your clarinet, rehearsal started ten minutes ago.”


“Look second clarinets, in this part you’re more important than the first clarinets. Think about it this way, *points to Kid 1,* this guys being distracted by the ladies. *Points to kid two* and this guys still getting the reed on his clarinet.”

Even later

“You can’t finish a song like that! It’s like, imagine your boyfriend, kid 2 here, asks you out to prom. So you get your dress. And your corsage, and a ride, and your moms taking pictures of you. And then he doesn’t show up. You know why? ‘Cause he’s still putting the reed on his clarinet.”

—  band camp director

inspired by a post I saw on storytime.ig on instagram

okay but imagine: late monday night, six days before prom, you get a phone call from your best friend Luke, asking you about the tux he needed to rent for prom. “what color should I get?” he asks you. confused, you respond, “idk why does it matter?” “well we need to match, ya know, so like what color is your dress?” Luke asks as though it were perfectly obvious and now you’re even more confused, he’d never asked you nor had he even hinted that he was going to ask you so you stop him mid sentence, “wait, Luke?” “hmm?” “since when are we going to prom together? like, as dates?” after a long pause he mumbles quietly under his breath,“fuck, I forgot to ask you” “LUKE!” you all but shout, unable to control your laughter as Luke runs his hands over his face laughing, “don’t worry I’ll make it up to you, just hold on,” Luke promises and you can hear movement as if he were trying to find his keys, “Luke, really its fine, I mean like yes I’ll go with you, you don’t have to do anything,” you assure him as he continues to get himself together, “no, I’m going to do this right. I promise” and the line goes dead and you don’t know what to expect, considering it was nearing ten o’clock at night. but, nonetheless, at almost 11 pm there was a tapping sound on your window and in opening your curtains you saw Luke standing in your front yard, holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand and he motions for you to come down to meet him, so you run down the stairs, jumping down the last few steps to reach the front door and as you pulled it open you revealed Luke, standing in all black, holding out the bouquet to you with a sheepish grin on his face, “so is it still yes for being my prom date?” blushing slightly, you take the flowers from him with a giggle, wrapping your arms around his torso tightly, “of course Luke” and he lets out a quiet ‘yes!’ embracing you and lifting you off the ground a little before looking down at you with a grin “now, about that dress color…”

if you ever pity NTs remember this is how they see you.
as a creature so unloveable that it is World News if you get asked to prom.


I’ve felt so low lately cause it’s prom season, and I go to a predominately white high school where the black girls never get asked. Everyone around me keeps asking “who do you wanna go to prom with?” or “who’s gonna ask you?” and I don’t want to be bitter, but every year its the same thing. No one ever takes the black girls. No one ever wants to go with the black guys. So the black kids are always forced to go with each other. Which wouldn’t be a problem, but at least let us have a choice. Whats even worse is that this year ( im a junior) ive had a lack of self esteem, and i dont feel beautiful. Seeing all the other girls get asked just makes me feel terrible about myself cause I know it wont be me.


Hi guys!

So I am an american senior this year, and so I have Prom upcoming!!

Now I have a french exchange student in my class, and she is a junior so she doesn’t get to go to prom, so I thought I would ask her so she can experience it!

However, I need help coming up with a promposal for her!! I was thinking it needs to be in french. This is what I’ve created real quick:

Je sais que t’es française;

Mais cette année t’es americaine;

Donc; s’il te plaît, sorte avec moi

À une nuit à Paris

Fait ma nuit memorable

Ça sera très incroyable

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