A picture is worth a thousand words. Or so it has been said. Sometimes you might wish a certain picture didn’t exist since it represented a brief moment in time. Maybe the moment in time wasn’t your favorite. It’s possible the picture might be published and distributed in a hardcover bound book. Perhaps you were in such a place you didn’t buy said book.
Maybe you worked a part-time job catering and weren’t as well rested as you hoped. It’s entirely possible you didn’t spend any money on a professional photo because it wasn’t really an option.
So you wake up late on “picture day” and stumble out of bed. You skip the shower, figuring primping isn’t worth the time, and you quickly piece together some clothes. You find a well worn baseball hat, stick it on your head, and tuck all the curls under the brim. You arrive to school a bit late, but no worse for the wear. Crap, it’s picture day!
Oops! The hair was messy and the t-shirt was a freebie. Off goes the baseball hat to reveal the messy curly locks… as if it really made a difference. The Members Only coat is removed as it’s time for a brief photo session in a Seattle Aquarium t-shirt. Here you have students spending decent money on studio photos for the annual. Then there’s me. Free t-shirt and unruly hair say it all. The expression on my face completes the look. Unfortunately this is how people will remember me for years and years. Now it’s time I share the joy. View at your own risk!
1991’s Stud of the Year!
*thanks to Facebook, a fellow classmate shot this with her mobile phone. Please excuse the quality, but don’t dismiss the hotness. Meow!