My rant:
I am invited to one of those parties with ridiculously rich and posh teenagers. I have no friends except the host and I'm not allowed to bring guests. The theme is Las Vegas. Can I throw up now? I am forced to go to a restaurant with food that no one should be able to afford when 3rd world countries are deprived of water and bread. I will be there for 2 hours (probably) and watch as girls adjust their dresses so they don't "slip a nip" and take photos with their crappy pink cameras. Then (even better) we get to ride in expensive transportation machines to a ballroom so the girls can now dry hump each other while claiming they aren't lesbians.
How are you doing today? P.s. yes I am cynical but you would take my side too.
I am invited to one of those parties with ridiculously rich and posh teenagers. I have no friends except the host and I'm not allowed to bring guests. The theme is Las Vegas. Can I throw up now? I am forced to go to a restaurant with food that no one should be able to afford when 3rd world countries are deprived of water and bread. I will be there for 2 hours (probably) and watch as girls adjust their dresses so they don't "slip a nip" and take photos with their crappy pink cameras. Then (even better) we get to ride in expensive transportation machines to a ballroom so the girls can now dry hump each other while claiming they aren't lesbians.
How are you doing today? P.s. yes I am cynical but you would take my side too.