It has been awhile since I’ve publicly humiliated myself with a trip down the memory lane of hairstyles (see Part I here and Part II here). Don’t worry, I can take it and will see this series through to the bitter end.
Lest you think I’m “so brave” for doing this, I’ll preface this post by saying that these next few shots are from a period in my life where I was pretty happy with my hair, or lack thereof. Going super-short (and super blond) was freeing and fun and kicky and spirited and all those other obnoxious adjectives you’d expect to see in a Keds ad.
Here is the first photo, taken in the early 90’s, about 1992. Please note the absolutely hideous outfit that I am wearing. It was one of those voluminous one-piece, flowing pant suits, so, yes, that pattern goes all the way to the floor.
Moving on, this was also a time of lots of drinking; in this photo, I’m in a baby-doll type dress (channeling Courtney Love, minus the authenticity).
Oh, and then, just because the puppy is cute, there was this photo:
Finally, we shoot forward to mid-1996, a mere six months before I met Fairly Odd Husband. You can tell that I’m getting tired of ‘short-short’ and starting to grow out the back a bit (yes, I miss those sunglasses, and, no, that is not the same dress as in photo #1).
Next up: Lady in Red (hair).
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