Sunday, February 13, 2011

Way Back...

I found a bunch of old pictures of me from my 20-something, gigantic hair, out of control mess of a life, but never ever being dull, honey, never, days. (Prepare to have your pants rocked off, because this time of my life was just THAT sexy. haha.)
























Two things:

I've never given up my inner Iggy, even now, waiting for the laundry to be finished so that I can go to the gym in pants that don't have baby puke on them. You better believe that I'll be listening to Raw Power on the treadmill and having a 30 minute daydream about junk and glitter.

Also: Why wasn't every male within a 100 mile radius beating down my door, trying to have sex with me when I walked around looking like this? Hot DAMN. haha.
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  1. OMFG. To say I'm drooling...yeah, that would be a MAJOR understatement. I have always lusted after dreads. I don't think I could pull them off, but how I wish I could. You with dreads = hotness. Also? You sans dreads = hotness. Just sayin'. <3

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  2. Are you kidding me, mama? You could totally pull them off! I had them for seven years. It was liberating to chop them all off when it was time, but I do look at old pictures and miss them sometimes.

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