DEAR ALIZARIN: 80's -- the destruction of innocence

Over the past 24 hours we have looked at about 2000 slides of my family's past.   We scaled it down to about 1200 for scanning.  

 

I am so incredibly adorable, I just love myself.  Then the 80's came.   I tried to convince my mom to destroy all evidence of my clearly misguided (brainwashed) fashion sense, but she would not let me.   I am just thankful I do not have any of those clothes left so I will never, under any amount of alcohol or sleep deprivation or laundry crisis, be tempted to wear them again.  Ack!  It was like a bad trip.  Not that I have ever really had one, but how I would imagine it would be. 

 

Thankful the 80's revival has not hit and hope I am too old to take part if it does,

Lychee