It Was The 90s
This is me, fourteen or so years ago:
In my defense, it was Halloween and I was being John Lennon for the night (There was a twist, in that I had long hair at the time and, midway through the night, I took off my hat and went from early Lennon to late hairy hippie Lennon in a matter of minutes. Ah, how young we were back then, to be amused by such things!), but still. I love the complete underexposure of this photo, the griminess and the look on my face. The photos on the wall behind me, from my friend Hannah’s apartment, before we went out for the night. It seems a million miles away from the me I turned into, and makes me wonder about the me I could’ve been. Maybe I should’ve learned to play the guitar.
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