My life and pics growing up (finally)....
I am going to start from recent and go back. This is right after I graduated in '92.
1992 18 years
1991 17 years
Hee hee, don't I look happy, this was homecoming my Senior Year, the night before at the football game I got in a huge fight and was just not in the mood, as you can tell. In the picture Tony and I took at the dance, you can see my bruised, cut-up, swollen knuckles. Check out my red lips, it started earlier than I thought.
1992 18 years
1991 17 years
Hee hee, don't I look happy, this was homecoming my Senior Year, the night before at the football game I got in a huge fight and was just not in the mood, as you can tell. In the picture Tony and I took at the dance, you can see my bruised, cut-up, swollen knuckles. Check out my red lips, it started earlier than I thought.
posted by Harmony at
1:15 PM
2 Comments:
Holy Smokes! Maxine let you go to prom w/fire red lips and a fur coat? I love it! Oh man, you're a trip gurrllll!
I would have been scurred of you in high school. Wait, I was scurred of you in highschool. Thankfully I got over that. ;-)
By
Claudia, At
1:54 PM
That wasn't prom, those pics are even funnier, this was homecoming and Max had no control at this poing I was already clubbing in DC and rolling in the house at whatever time I wanted. I was a BAD kid, oh I hope it doesn't come back to get me with mine.
I would never hurt you, not than, or now, I have always loved you (oh except for when you wanted soemthing from pantry, ahhhahhhahahaha)
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Harmony, At
2:21 PM
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