culturedSo I want to share with you all my sense and style...in fashion that is.
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I came across some photos from my college days....
I used to work with children for a very long time, shocker huh since I always talk of how I don't want any of my own...but I did this for about 6 years and I worked at this one daycare for my university the longest. This was our university mascot...One thing I really miss about working with children is the opportunity to express myself fashion wise...Here I am with the natural do and my square turtoise frame glasses....looking like the liberated intellectual. Just one of my looks - i like change on a daily basis....
Truly a favorite of mine! Here I am with ...yeah a baby! LOL But this was my first year in college and I was truly a miserable soul that year. It was the worst year of my life and I struggled a lot. I was called the angry militant girl a lot...lol
Hard to imagine me angry all the time, huh? LOL So one day, I am crying my eyes out in frustration because I missed Atlanta...and some girls down the hall approached me about spending some time with them away from campus. We went to one of the girls' home with her parents and I am here holding her cousin actually feeling a little hapiness if only for a minute. Notice the angry sista Zulu Knots I sported back then...lol
Fast forward back to that daycare I was speaking of before...
I got happy that next year...Now I wish you all could see the full outfit....Hair in two pigtails with furry pom pom hair barrets. An Asian inspired T-Shirt with the number 21...just before I turned 21...Then the jeans...dramatic bell bottoms with splits on the sides (hand me downs from my multicultural roomate)...My style was so hot...lol
I was truly touched. lol
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