Okay so last weekend was homecoming.
For Fort Lewis.
Which pretty much means a regular week with more games that people don't go to and more events that people sort of attend.
Well I was bound and determined to go this year to the homecoming shenanigans.
BECAUSE ITS MY LAST ONE!
WOOOHOOOO
Well I went to the homecoming bonfire with KC and the roommate in tow.
Lovely and hot as you'd expect.
Met up with some other friends.
And we were all glad that the fire dancers didn't get caught on fire all too often.
I mean come on, you took up fire dancing.
They got singed.
And then after was a homecoming dance.
Which was very different from the dances I experienced in high school.
Except everyone was a whole hell of a lot more awkward.
There was ZERO grinding.
Unless you count KC and the roommate trying to get all sexy up on me.
Because we all know i'm a great dancer.
And that I totally fit in the crowd of people that are around 4 inches shorter than me at least.
And that I do not have awkwardly long limbs that make me stand out.
And everything to do with dancing and coordination and grace just goes out the window.
And not only that but I only really went to the dance because I have friends that are RA's and they were putting it on.
So I had to to support them.
And there were a ton of freshman and i'm just there like,
I cannot do anything with any of them because they are all Claires age and that is weird.
So yes uneventful night of fun and awkward dancing and feeling old.
But hell at least I went.
And had some weird looks but that is totally fine.
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