Now that we’ve come to the end of Prom season, we think you should begin lying about what you did there. Why? Because lying is fucking fun. No? You don’t think so? I hope you dressed as Abe Lincoln for Prom, jerk. Here. We will begin this for you. TheGloss staffers are telling 2 truths and one lie about their prom. The commenter who guesses the lies most accurately will win a beautiful Brahmin bag. Let’s begin.
This is my high school boyfriend and I before our prom — the fella to whom I lost my virginity later that night at the beach after going to IHOP.
My fashion inspiration for the evening was Courtney Love.
This was the first time I didn’t wear underwear in public.
I skipped my senior prom to go see Nine Inch Nails.
I got my camp friend from New York to come to my junior prom with me.
I cried about a boy the night of my senior prom.
3. Between my multiple proms and friends borrowing my dress for their proms, that particular formal made it to 8 different dances.