"If you're going to talk with your hands, put down the knife."
It went like this: dinner --> pictures --> dancing --> sitting --> dancing --> sitting --> dancing --> sitting --> dancing --> family restaurant fun --> home.
Me and my Dress. So big, it's an entity in and of itself.
Eileen and her awesome prom dress...er...pants.
Angela and her date, Matt.
Josh! My good friend and creeeepy date. Nicole thinks that he looks a bit like Elvis here.
Outside. Sitting.
Michael and Erin. Awwwwwwwwwwwwwww.
Me. Do I look tired. Well, that's because I was. Duh.
Fin.