Thursday, July 11, 2013
.Ten Years Ago.
When I was 18 you would never have been able to convince me that at 28 I'd have a closet full of cocktail dresses and 27 pairs of heels.
At 18 I had more sneakers than pants. I lived in jeans and baggy t-shirts (some of which were tye dye). I know. I know!
I couldn't figure out make up to save my life! My hair was always snatched up tight. I mean guys weren't exactly knocking down my door. I was often lost in my group of guy friends.
By the time I was 25 I was being asked to do friends make up and hair for weddings and social gatherings. In fact; I did my best friend and all her bridesmaid's make up the day of her wedding.
I feel like I've come pretty far. But really I'm still a good distance away from being girly.
So join me on my path of recovery from tomboy-hood.
Here's a little progression for you...excuse my face in the middle two pictures!
From left to right...
My 18th birthday, age 21, age 26 and a good make up shot at age 26.
Prepare yourselves for outfit, make up and (my new obsession) nail polish pics.
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