Me sometime around 06/07
I’m looking through old photo’s and I have 2 thought.
1. I wish I had better taste in friends during high school. Then I wouldn’t have so many cute pictures with people I can’t stand.
I had a series of really close toxic friends who did things like getting me arrested, putting me in compromising situations, betraying me for their boyfriends, lying to/avoiding me to hide their drug use, and a bunch of other unfortunate situations.
2. I was so big! I felt chubby towards the end of high school, but I didn’t realize how big I really was until I looked back at some of these pictures.
I lost most of that weight, but personally I liked my face and boobs a lot more before I went up then down. I miss when my face looked like this.
…This is why I should’t be home on a Saturday night. This post seems a lot sadder than I actually feel.