So because I trust mirrors zilch, zero, at all- I've taken about a million and one self-portraits. Most people would consider this extremely vain (ha and maybe it is) but I love going back and seeing what I looked like for all those months, what I wore, and how I've changed. I feel like an outsider looking in when I see these photos.
valentine's day- clips I bought at the MOA
the big curls came back for awhile
eyeliner phase- got pretty good at it too
And then I have all these wonderfully hilarious photos of Joann and I. I'm getting all caught up on them because I'm visiting her in less than a month!!
we literally like weren't even friends at this point- she hated me because I wanted to sleep with music and lights on- yeah I'd hate me too
but then we became best friends and starting making terrible vlogs
that probably only we find the least bit entertaining:
and then we had the same major for like three months and were in the same awful seminar- here we are pretending we are at a tumblr meet up during said seminar and this is the first time we met because we are from different coasts and obviously tumblr brought us together
I just really like these two photos because I'm being very clever and using my hands to cover my cold- sore
we also have great faces:
viewer digression is advised:
we used to make these killer music vids
they're super embarrassing-here's one that isn't as awful
but really look how cute my room was....wahhhh miss it too much!
And then I have these photos of my precious Utah family.
they're my favorite and I can't wait to see them
because I'm the best babysitter ever and teach them the proper way to start a music video, party dancing 101, and not fight and stuff: