Look what I found! Yes, that's me to the left of the bride (my good friend Tanya of "Mike & Tanya's World" see the link to her blog).
That was 85 hair colors, 3 cats and a dog ago. Before I skidded down a sidewalk while screaming I'm awesome or understood what real humidity felt like. Long before I was ever fired. Before my first apartment or my first car. Before I smoked in my own place. Back when I enjoyed my sister, Bridezilla, and felt more like her than different from her. Before the dolls. Back when I loved John Keats and Upton Sinclair, discussing literature and political theories instead of statutes and retainers.
Ah, to be young and (a different kind of) miserable again.
5 comments:
OMG!! I cannot believe you posted those, especially the ridiculous one of you guys checking out my leg.
I do have to say I like your current hair color much more ;)
Love ya!!
Hahahahahahahaha! The rest of ya'll may be next.
I personally like the roots showing.
That wasn't my fault!!!! My stylist had bleached out my hair so bad that it broke all my hair shafts. I couldn't get a touch up because my hair would have fallen out.
Sour Girl
Well at least I know I'm safe. You showed up as my bridesmaid as a tastful redhead with highlights. I count myself one of the lucky ones. :) -M.O.M.
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