This is the dress I almost wore to Homecoming my sophomore year (2010). It's a five. I can't even hope to fit into it now. It's so depressing. This is a really simple dress. It came to a little above my knee. It has a ribbon kinda thing that's black on one side and red on to other. It has white polka dots on the dress.
This is the dress I wore to the eighth grade dance. It was like the last hurrah of the year. The last dance before we were high schoolers. I'm so glad that I can't fit into a fourteen/fifteen anymore. I fit into a thirteen and every where is perfect except my boobs. It's always a little small there. But a fourteen falls off (literally, it's funny).
That on the side is my leg (in the black, ripped jeans) and the leg of someone who used to be my best friend. I think my leg looks...decent? Where did I lose those jeans, though!? I loved them. Especially once they were too big. They were the only nine that I was happy in when I was a three. They just looked so much better
This is a few months after I started starving. I think I was 140ish? This was a few days before J.P. and I started dating. <3 128.="" 135.="" a="" again.="" ago="" be="" bigg="" br="" but="" covering="" have="" how="" i="" in="" is.="" it.="" it="" know="" less="" long="" lot="" love="" m="" maybe="" picture="" re="" really="" seems="" so="" still="" sweater="" than="" that="" they="" this="" to="" toasty.="" up="" want="" was="">3>
Maybe once I finally decide to do my hair and make up one day and look decent, I'll post a current picture of me.
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