[LifeFuel] The prom cancellation is making me stupidly happy over something so small.

Big picture, they'll move on to college sex and fun and won't remember/care about this in the long run. It makes me more happy than it makes them sad.

But it still feels like a win. I didn't get to go to my prom. Humanity and highschoolers gleefully stole that experience from me, and now they're being robbed of it too.

I remember seeing the pictures from the prom on my computer while I died inside. I should've been there, but as my life is I was cheated out of just yet another immensely pleasurable, critically developing milestone.

The thought of a teenage girl dreaming of prom and having her dreams dashed, hopefully with no redo prom or whatever, brings me joy.

How does it feel to be denied something so amazing that everyone else gets for free because of something out of your control?