I was a #SeniorHottie.

You bet.  I was so hot, I didn't even need a prom date.  High school boys just slow you down.  No, we were in it for the dancing and the fun and the plan was just to dance with everyone else's dates.

By the third song every female upperclassman had come up to us and said they wished they would have let their dates at home, too.

Our night was awesome.  We danced, we sweat, we won hula hoop competitions and gambled with Monopoly money until the wee hours of the morning.  There was no pressure, just a bunch of besties from high school having a blast.

When the night was over, we had our last sleepover of high school and then planned on the annual day after prom tradition of hitting up Six Flags.  But somehow we ended up at the outlet malls instead.

I am {at least Facebook} friends with everyone in this photo but could not get permission to put their faces in while I'm writing this at 10 pm. 

As a little side note, the above pictures have all been put on Facebook by other people.  Who needs a high school reunion?  While I was planning on putting 'official' senior pics up, laziness got the best of me.

Were you a #SeniorHottie?  Head over to a Belle, a Bean & a Chicago Dog and link up!