August 18th, 2014
Play bass softly and carry a big sword.
(submitted by Leah)
“Our Aunt Helen made these for the three of us and while I know she worked very hard on them, I was mortified. Thats me on the left. Im smiling but my eyes are red from crying because I didnt want to wear it. The compromise was that I didn’t have to wear the bonnet. I don’t have much of a fashion sense but even then, at a tender young age, I knew this was wrong, very wrong.”
(submitted by Amy)
“Me and my step dad back in 1991. He refused to take a photo without his beer AND his cigarette present. This one also features my undies showing and that god awful couch everyone seems to have had during the late 80s and early 90s.”
“Taken back in roughly 85/86. Me and my Uncle Chuck, who apparently thought he was Hugh Hefner and was allowed to wander around the house in his robe and pj’s all day, every day.”
(submitted by Cathy)
Sometimes, a selfie should truly be a selfie.
(submitted by Becky)