Okay, I have never liked my school photo this year. Unlike most, this is not the perpetual norm. I liked my eighth grade and even seventh grade pictures. Ninth was pretty bad at first, but then I moved and had new ones which I classify as "bad". Well this year I wanted them to burn from the start. But when mom asked I couldn't tell her why. So off they went to every relative I've ever met (and a few I haven't) . Well today in homeroom I told my friend about it and he saw the picture on the ID. He said that picture makes me look like Mimi from the Drew Carey Show. Assuring me I look a lot better in person. And I'm inclined to agree with him. So I've decided to stop listening to mom. She didn't force me into tht outfit openly, she just did that disapproving sigh and "just happened" to leave out the shirt and jewlery she wanted me to wear. No more. Next time, I'll be in a band t-shirt and jeans. Glasses on. Normal ones too, or maybe even contacts by then. Ahnk earings and a dog-tag necklace. No more cornflower blue, three-quarter sleeve, dress shirts for me. No more tennis shoes. I want my boots. No more hair flipped to the side. I'll wear it how I want.
NO MORE.
LaLadrona · Thu Nov 09, 2006 @ 09:38pm · 0 Comments |