The poor, rabble-rousing little dyke feels hurt that nary a soul showed to her prom and that she wasn't invited to the private affair that was coordinated due to her ruining the original event for EVERYONE.    Her attitude labels her as narcissistic in my book:       Narcissistic personality disorder is a condition characterized by an inflated sense of self-importance, need for admiration, extreme self-involvement, and lack of empathy for others. Individuals with this disorder are usually arrogantly self-assured and confident. They expect to be noticed as superior. Many highly successful individuals might be considered narcissistic. However, this disorder is only diagnosed when these behaviors become persistent and very disabling or distressing.   I think that pretty much fits her (and most queers) to a T. The medical/psychological associations considered homosexuality a mental disorder until they were pressured to drop it in the early 70's by you-know-who.    So back to the definition of narcissist, this little dyke essentially wanted adulation and to be seen as a goddess bringing down enlightenment to her poor, dumb classmates. She wanted to be the center of attention and she got it...just not quite in the way she wished for so she now brays about the whole sordid affair and what it means for  her , everyone elses feelings be damned.    My question is, as a society how is it that we allow the mentally ill to even have a public forum in which to spout their insanity? Her lack of empathy in realizing what pain she has caused others speaks volumes about her mental state.    Another question while we're at it. Why did she want her girlfriend to wear a tux and go essentially as a man? If she were attracted to another woman due to the femininity or the girlish nature, then I could at least wrap my head around it a little, although not completely understand or accept it still. When her significant other is just a butch girl masquerading around as a man, I have to ask...why not just go for the real thing? It's akin to someone touting the virtues of pancake syrup being superior to the backward maple syrup, favoring the synthetic over the natural and perfect. If that's not lunacy at its essence, then I don't know what is!