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At fatcamp we had prom. That's right, they patronized us by calling it "prom". It happened on the last week of camp, and people had 'dates' and dressed up and everything. For the "poor dateless" girls who did not want to ask out a fellow fat camper, there was a limo that drove your single ass self from your cabin to the dance. There, they had finger food, yes, real people food, just smaller. Needless to say, aaaaaaaall of it was gone in about seven minutes. There was a HUGE trash bucket of punch, and I didn't know there was punch in it, so thinking it was just a trach bucket, I lifted the lid, and threw away my bandaid. Horrified, one of the counselors saw and was PISSED! But what the fuck? Even if it was new, who the fuck keeps punch in a huge plastic trash bucket? |