Underneath the blankets at the Bunkhouse spilling through the silence from my subconscious, I could still hear the music playing, the smell of the wonderful food from Royers Cafe seemed to still fill the air in my room. There was quiet all around me - but the party was still going on in my head. It's like going from New York City to the country in 60 seconds.
Theresa - time-worn interiors. She has more prom pics on her blog as well.
This had to be the most creative prom hat ever!
Too Much Fun For The Little One!
Me and David in the Outhouse Photo Booth. We were party poopers and didn't get an outfit.
The Junk Gypsy Outhouse Photo Booth.Get Your Prom Frock Here!