Because I have too much time on my hands, I somehow fell down a Facebook rabbit hole and ended up finding out that my ten-year class reunion
Now, I have a certain element of morbid curiosity working here. Who's gotten hot? Who's gotten fat? Who's got kids? Who's finally
come out of the closet (even though I knew they were flaming gay in the first place)?
Then again, I honestly didn't like a lot of these people in the first place, and it was only Rocky Horror, my own group of geeks and a overwrought sense of teen angst that got me through in the first place. I have notebooks full of angry writing and a senior picture with me with flaming red hair.
I'm torn between the price and the train-wreck factor. (I should also mention that there's a full bar, so if I should go and hate it, I can at least drink until I get my money's worth.) What say you, LJ?
Should I Go to My Reunion?
Sure! Maybe these people will be less annoying 10 years later.
Why? What makes you think you'll get along better with these people ten years later?
For $75 bucks?! Go get yourself a nice facial instead.
Go looking really fabulous and not at all like you did in high school.
Go just for the open bar and to see who got fat and has ugly kids.