As promised, I found a photo of myself wearing my favourite pink top.
I remember doing that haircut myself (you never would have guessed, huh?) chopping off a good 6 inches in a ponytail. I don't know how to explain the expression other than the photographer likely told me to smile, and being a good, teenage contrarian-I declined. Not the best yearbook photo in hindsight, but would you look at that great pink blouse?
Not pictured: A wide, green plastic belt and Sassoon jeans.