I spent the last day cleaning up the tags I’ve used on my blog. I went from about 340 random, one-time used tags to about 60 tags. Not that anyone uses them or cares, right?
And because of that, I leave you with this early picture of yours truly:
6th grade was so scary!
Until next time...
Awwwww! Already gay in 6th grade! 🙂
George Stephanopoulos was my hair idol, can’t you tell?
no tattoos then?
Nothing permanent at that point. Just doodles I drew on myself…
Good thing you grew into your head! (giggle) You’re so dorky-cute!
I’m still working on that growing into my head part…
Sixth grade is scary as hell! My youngest are there now. It’s not much easier being a parent of a 6th grader than being the 6th grader yourself.
I like the picture. Your 6th grade picture looks much better than mine does.