This is me during my senior year in High School. There are several things that I just love about this picture.
1. Don't you just love the background? It made me feel like an episode of Star Trek.
2. My hair. For anyone who has ever wondered, "what is Windy's natural hair color?" here it is.
3. My nails. I miss those. My nails grow naturally perfect, and I kept them long most of my life. Sadly they had to go when I took up guitar 3 years ago. (But playing guitar is far worth the price I paid).
4. Yes, that is a real acorn hanging on a leather strip around my neck. I wore it a lot in HS. It was mostly for sentimental value, but I also enjoyed that no one else had anything like it. The acorn was given to me by my good friend Matt on my 16th birthday. I had a bit of a crush on him at the time, so I kept it and made a necklace out of it. I still have it today hanging in my room.
That looks familiar!! Oh, the memories... good times Windy Dawn!
ReplyDeleteYou know....every time I see pictures from around the time I was in high school, all I can think is Thank Heavens we don't have to worry about the big hair and poofy sleeves of the earlier generations. Lol!
ReplyDeleteNice Pic!
Yeah... You can be sure I won't be posting my 5th grad picture. I've got the "big hair" in it. :\
ReplyDeleteWow, pretty awesome. Nothing says cool like a meteor storm behind you as your shine your pearly whites. I once made the mistake of a laser background and tried to convince everyone it was my mom's fault. The truth was I had to convince her to pay an extra $2 to get it. The shame.
ReplyDeleteWow! TRESSES!
ReplyDeleteAlso: do you have a widows peak? Or is it the galactic lighting?
ah, that brings back memories! Have you heard from Matt lately? I remember when you started a fad by "piercing" those beautiful long nails of yours and wearing and earing on one of them. ;)
ReplyDeleteHa ha! Um, Kristi, sometimes those things are meant to be forgotten about...
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Matt...Szopa?
ReplyDeleteThe same Matt Szopa. I wish I knew what happened to him, lost touch. He was always a lot of fun. When I think of Matt I have nothing but memories of telling jokes and laughing together.
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