Annie of A Nice Place In The Sun did a post about fashion disasters of the past. This could be clothing, hair or anything that you think is a fashion disaster today. Okay, everyone that knows me has heard me bitch about my mothers mandatory home perms. You think I'm kidding? Please keep the laughter down to a dull roar. Here's the first disaster...
I would beg my mother not to give me a perm, but I always lost the battle. I cringe every time I think about those days. What in the blazes was I wearing here? Good grief it looks awful.
Then came the 70s and it was all about big hair. The bigger the better. Don't forget the curls, because they were the best part. Oh Lord. What a dork! The little man in the picture is my only child Richard.
Keep in mind that my natural color of hair is dishwater blonde. During this period I insisted on jet black hair. What was I thinking? This was my do for several years and then I went for black, straight and it hung to my waist. I was the typical flower child.
These two I'm throwing in because it was the glamor shots that were so in fashion in the late 80s early 90s. Now my hair was very short and way too blonde. I thought I looked so hot though.
What was I thinking?
Thank you Annie for such a fun and embarrassing little show and tell. I'm guessing all of us have photographs that we aren't all that crazy about. Yeah, that's my story and I'm sticking to it. Oh and you can click on any photograph to biggify. It won't make them look better though. Annie you may take any and all for your Show and Tell post. Love you honey.