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High School Homecoming Royalty


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Not even close :wacko:

same here :tup:

 

 

Not really about homecoming, but the election of our prom king and queen caused a tizzy among the snobby bitches at my school. On the night of our Christmas Ball, a drunk-driver crashed into the car of a likeable but "not in the "in-crowd"" couple in my class. The girl was almost killed and missed several months of our senior year. The couple garnered a very solid majority of the vote for Prom King and Queen and most people applauded them quite hardily when they arrived at our prom. But I still specifically remember overhearing one snotty-bitch remarking to her friends, "They only won because people felt sorry for them."

 

Amusingly enough, via reading her remarks on mutual friends' facebook pages I have learned that the snotty-bitch is still indeed a snotty-bitch... just a fair bit fatter snotty-bitch. :lol:

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Not even close for me, but, I was a Sophomore in the Letter Man's Club (M Club) (rare), it was a big deal at the time, and we were asked to escort the un-escorted girls to the Miss Morton contest. I always had an eye for Chris (a frosh). Great figure, 36 D's, 20" waist, and very cute. I was only 15yo w/o a driver's license and pulled some strings to get a ride w/ a senior (major dickhead). That same day a girl I had just broken up w/ met me in the hallway and gave me some fudge as a "forgiveness present" . About 5pm I realized the fudge was EXLAX! After crapping my brains out, I was still able to pick Chris up w/ dickhead. We sat there at the prelim and I realized "this chick has no personality. The conversation was non-existent". I suffered thru the ceremony and at the end I had dickhead take us to her house and I walked the 6 blocks home. MAN what a disappointing nite. I never saw her or spoke to her again. Lessons to be learned:

Don't eat fudge from an Ex.

If the wrapping looks good, what's in the box can be a disaster.

She was a cutie though.

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Not even close for me, but, I was a Sophomore in the Letter Man's Club (M Club) (rare), it was a big deal at the time, and we were asked to escort the un-escorted girls to the Miss Morton contest. I always had an eye for Chris (a frosh). Great figure, 36 D's, 20" waist, and very cute. I was only 15yo w/o a driver's license and pulled some strings to get a ride w/ a senior (major dickhead). That same day a girl I had just broken up w/ met me in the hallway and gave me some fudge as a "forgiveness present" . About 5pm I realized the fudge was EXLAX! After crapping my brains out, I was still able to pick Chris up w/ dickhead. We sat there at the prelim and I realized "this chick has no personality. The conversation was non-existent". I suffered thru the ceremony and at the end I had dickhead take us to her house and I walked the 6 blocks home. MAN what a disappointing nite. I never saw her or spoke to her again. Lessons to be learned:

Don't eat fudge from an Ex.

If the wrapping looks good, what's in the box can be a disaster.

She was a cutie though.

 

 

I believe I could tell the difference between exlax and fudge. I believe anybody could.

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