Scary blast from the past....

So my old friend Murdoch (from high school) commented on my last post. He put up a link of some oooollllddd photos from ASB ball circa...1989 or 90? Maybe. He and all my other friends were seniors, class of 90, I was class of 91. Yeah, I'm just that old. He's the guy with the glasses. Can you see me? The blond guy in the second picture is the only blond guy I've ever had a crush on, his name eludes me at the moment. No wait, it was Brett Hathaway. I don't do blonds. Don't tell Jas. Brett threw a HUGE party his senior year when his mom went away one weekend. There were so many people there he had to call the police on himself to get them to go away. He had a full on skating half pipe in his backyard and there were so many people on it it collapsed. Yeah, we knew how to throw a party back in the day. We actually spent the night there that night. We slept in the same bed and he never made a pass at me. How insulting is that? Ah teen years, you couldn't pay me enough to relive them. It's a miracle we even survive them.
The link to his page is here, these are the 2 photos with me in them. We went with dates to that dance I think. The next ASB ball, when I was a senior I went stag with like 6 other girls. I also wore a beehive to that one. Yup, full on beehive baby. I don't have the pictures, I think my dad still has them. Somewhere. I don't have many pics of myself at all much really. I'm a loser like that.

Thanks Mike! If anyone on Facebook is asking just pass on my blog link, my email addy is up here! BTW, I don't have yours...