So, yesterday was my birthday, which means I didn’t do anything that looked like work, including Monday Meows (hangs head in shame). I did however dig out and photograph all my old IDs from 7th grade on and post those on Facebook. Because, why not? Here they are again in space I control better, now with added captions. Hopefully you will find them moderately entertaining and not complain too bitterly about missing out on my infinitely more adorable cats for a week.
OMFSM, I was sooo leeeetle.
It’s possible I’ve never been good at mornings…
Holy puberty, Batman. (I grew 9 inches in 3 month over the summer)
Look, ma, I’m a belated hippie.
Screw that peace and love stuff, the time for revolution is now!
Paging Mr Rasputin…
My hair, it’s making a break for it!
Maybe if I lean a little to my right I can get out of this picture…
I think I will call my new look “pirate punk” (I’m wearing a sash)
Why yes, I did just drive 14 hours overnight to get here, why do you ask?
Screw it, I’m tired of my hair trying to live on its own.
Hey, I think I’m just going to quit aging now.
Yeah, that’s it, I’m done, aging is boring.
Why do people keep asking me about a picture in the attic?
That portrait is _really_ is starting to look a little tattered.*
Last three photos are taken in 2003, 2011, and 2019
