1988 was not a good year for me, fashion-wise. Example #1:
Example #2: This must have been where my red phase began. That's me, my acid washed jeans, my red Raybans, Jake, and my mom in all her red glory.
Example #3: Sigh.
I'm really glad the 80's are long gone.
1 comment:
OMG, I LOVE old pics! You were so young, darlin'! And I love seeing Jake.
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