Fashion Nightmares Resurface

Listening to: Neon Plastix-on fire
Ladyhawke-My Delirium



Going down memory lane and looking a t my old photos. I curse the ninites! OK I was young and I really didn't know much about trends then (who cares, I want Barbies and Sailor Moon). ut my mom put me in stuff that I can't believe I tolerated. I wore those big, puffy scrunches and I even wore the baby dress. 9which isn't all that bad considereing that it had big polka dots on it...). Then I skipped those years and reached the middle -school-tween(?) era..At this point I should have a idea of what cool clothing looks like...but of course i didn't. I wore a pony tail for most of those two years (may be different somewhere else). I once hada pair of army pants and wore it with this qhite t-shirt that had this fat ghetto guy making the west side with his fingers. (AAARRRHHHH!) I once got some glue-'em on little jewles and lued it onto a aweater that said "I heart Bad Boys" I still don't know if I have a certain style and there were times when I looked back and see the good and bad.