There’s a sometimes narrow line between “cute” and “freakin’ dorky.”

Looks like I crossed it somewhere between these two ages.

Wearing Calvin Klein, and actually making it look BAD.

And, apparently, I had not learned to appreciate the fine art of brushing my hair, either.

Lotus Carroll.

Representin’ the Dorkness, old school.

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UPDATE:
Had to add this one, taken 12.06.07, for comparison. Nuthin’s changed!