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You know what's sad? I thought I was fat.

Christmas - 9th grade. Check out the feathered hair. That didn't just happen, kids. That took skill and serious time in front of the mirror.

Click to see the hair up close.
9Thgrade

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Pshaw. Not fat at all. Hey, in 9th grade I had a mullet.

even then your eyebrows were nice!

You were one hottie for a frosh

I LOVE the feathered 80s. And also the blue eye shadow of that era. Beautiful.

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