I just found that I get another shot at going to the prom (as id the first 6 were not enough). In case you are wondering whether I'm trolling the local high schools for dates, I'm not. Joelle at the Tenth Muse, and Skits are putting together a convention of sorts for bloggers everywhere. Its called Blog Prom 2005 and its being held in the city of sin, Las Vegas, Nevada.
I think you should all tell me if you'll be my date!!!!!! I have an open dance card. Just think about it, Genuine in the city of sin *shudder*. If enough of you want to go, I'm sure I could talk the Mrs. into a vacation in Vegas! (Prostitution is Legal there so Mrs. G is charging for dances). Go over and vote and I'll meet you at the Black Jack Table!
Oh my! Vegas would be worse than a tequila night! There is no way hubby would let me go! I would never come home!
OIY!
My husband gets twitchy when I dance with other men. We actually had to drop out of our ballroom dance class.
Is the castle in the background Neuschwanstein? I went there when I was 18. All I remember was the grungy torture chamber and the extremely long walk to the top of the hill.
ok I've never been big on these kinds of things.....but In Vegas?....I could totally handle some Vegas
Okay I will start a damn blog so I can go- so far its been pretty effective just commenting on everyone else's though.
Genuine my mom lives in Vegas- the Michael Jackson, OJ believing, Ted Kennedy is the anti christ, Tony Soprano is my hero-mom. She would so post bail money for anyone needing it.
It stays in Vegas right? That's what they say. I was just wondering if we can leave some people there? ;-)
NO, not YOU. Sheezzz
I would love to go to prom in Vegas! I'm a sure bet for a date too! I was on prom court in highschool, so you know I'm popular and know how to have a good time.
One little problem? Maybe my husband won't like it too much if I run off to Vegas without him to be some strange blog guy's date. I think I can talk him into it though.
I want to go!! but i can't get the page to come up!! grrr...
Maybe I could finagle it... next year would be better for me. I may have trouble with school, work and a wedding.
I'll be your date, but it will involve shiny expensive things, oh yes, and a return ticket Adelaide/Vegas/Adelaide.
I can make money from dances there? Great!!
I think that would be friggin' cool. I'd even think about going.... Someone could make nametags with picture of our blogs. That could be way too much fun.
I'll go with you. My husband's not jealous! But if I have to wear my old prom dress, you'll have to take on the responsibilities that my Senior Prom date had to adopt back in 1986.
See, I wore this strapless black and white satin gown....with a hoop skirt. Do you know what a hoop skirt is? Okay, so know you know. Wearing one of these makes one incapable of anything but standing. So, your missions, if you choose to accept them, are to steer me away from fireplaces, wood-burning stoves, cigarettes below my waist level, and other such hoop skirt burning apparatuses. You must also carry me up and down stairs, and drive an SUV with fold down seats so I can lie down in the back in order to be transported from place to place (it's impossible to sit in a regular car seat in one of these things). Oh, and you will also need to go to the bathroom with me so you can stuff me and my hoop skirt into the teeny tiny bathroom stall.
I'd be the best date EVER! When will you pick me up? And I mean that it the most literal sense.
Oh bugger. The prom has been cancelled. And I went and spent all that money on my dress!!! Oh, my heart is breaking.....