I'm starting with this one.
And, sisters of mine, you don't need to help me find bad pictures of me. As much as I'm sure you'd like to help, I'll do it on my own.Monday, February 16, 2009
Keeping it Real
With my 20 year reunion this year I started thinking about the "selective selecting" that I do when deciding what pictures get in. That's why I haven't posted any for awhile. I'm getting concerned that I never look like most of those pictures. You know, with the makeup and all. So, from now until July I'm going to post all of the "real" pictures of me that I can find. I like to elicit lowered expectations. Less disappointment that way.
I'm starting with this one.
And, sisters of mine, you don't need to help me find bad pictures of me. As much as I'm sure you'd like to help, I'll do it on my own.
I'm starting with this one.
And, sisters of mine, you don't need to help me find bad pictures of me. As much as I'm sure you'd like to help, I'll do it on my own.
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3 comments:
Awww. You look happy, tho. That's all that really matters. Hair, schmair. Who really cares? You're with your honey bunny. That's where it is. :)
Dad says, "That'll work" (for lowering people's expectations...
I say, "You can do better. Please let me help."
Eww. :) Ok...let's make sure everyone knows you were about to have a baby Morgan any second here. But wow Hottie!!!
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