16 year old Botch in the house. God. How much of a loser was I?! Dog tags, on the phone, thinking I'm ill na na. Hoop earrings too! I was all about the hoodrat-ness! If you time machined back into my room at the point of this photo.. I CAN GUARANTEE, you'd also find like five of those Nike string bag/backpacks, the rubber Nike basketball bracelets, a gazillion pairs of hoop earrings, a shit load of black eyeliner, and burned cds with slow jams on them.. AND I THINK, at this time I smoked Du Mauriers. Biggest poser in life, I JUST WANTED TO FIT IN! HAHAHA.
*hides face in shame.
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