Yes, it’s time for another picture from way back when. I saw this picture at my mom’s office and knew you’d all like to see it.
The funny thing, is that I thought I looked really good in this picture. That scares me because now I wonder what I looked like on a normal day-to-day basis. Scaaaaaaryyyyy, I’m sure.
Relevant background information: this was taken when I was 16, in the summer before my senior year (I didn’t turn 17 until October). This wasn’t the picture I had in the yearbook because I thought my “cleavage” was a little much. That is hilarious to me now considering how often I “inadvertently” flash people <—not Girls Gone Wild-style, but rather “oh, my top’s falling down” style. Classy, I know.
That is my natural hair color and I wasn’t punched in the face despite the fact that it looks like it’s swollen.
Do you look at your old pictures (ones that you thought were good at the time) and think holy sh*t is that what I looked like?