A few days ago, an old friend posted (and tagged) some pictures of me on Facebook circa 1999. I was 14. So, they were pretty damn awkward. There is a reason Facebook didn't exist back then, people.
Now normally, I like to pretend I've always been the gorgeous fashionista you see today. JK guys, JK. However, that just isn't so. Lord have mercy, that just isn't so.
As a child, I was pretty adorbs.
As an adult, I'm not so bad.
As a teenager, I was...well...
You know what they call that? Strugglin'. Hardcore strugglin'.
Judge me if you must. God knows I'm judging myself. I was frizzy haired, chubby, and clueless. Bless my heart.
I got it semi-together in late high school and college. But, I started really feeling and looking most like
So, the moral of the story is
If you're on overweight, curly haired girl living in a time before hair straighteners are in every home, for heaven's sake DON'T CUT YOUR HAIR INTO A BOB!