Sunday, June 15, 2008
Love Me, Love Me, Say That You Love Me.
Well, they could have their stupid old Prom. Sheila didn't need them. She didn't need their friendship or their acceptance. She was beautiful on the inside. You know what, she'd-- she'd... she'd throw her own Prom! That's it. She'd throw her own Prom. And none of them would be invited.
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