Mine was disgusting: yellow/black striped t-shirt, red shorts, and a dark green raincoat and boots....i don't even have a good excuse as to why I let people see me wearing this...
Well.... I hate to admit this, but when I was in grade six, there was a school disco, and I accidentaly wore my soccer boots. I got teased so bad; I eventualy took them off and left them at the side of the hall, and I was dancing in socks!
I think it was a self cut lime green pants, and a pink wife-beater like top, with thong sandals and a red bandana this was just to throw away the trash.
oh my god, in sixth grade i was going through my good charlotte phase/avril lavigne phase, and i wore a red t-shirt with a green see-through collared shirt over it, with a studded belt, ripped shorts, a backwards baseball cap and a tie.
whenever my mom brings it up i tell her to shut up, i can't even think about it. I HATE THINKING ABOUT IT. D:
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jean skirt that went down to my ankles
with
a vertically stripped, glittery, sleevless turtleneck
with
a horizonally stripped button up shirt over that
with
legwarmers with sneakers
Oh, to be 12 again...
Just thinking about that outfit makes me cringe.
I think it was in highschool.
I wore a tight black cherry print dress with denim jacket. That wasn't the bad part.
Then black knee high tights, and red strappy heels, the kind that cross up your leg with long straps that you tie.
Of course I had to add a black sunhat, and pinned a red bow on the side.
Forgive me. Sometimes I care too little about what other people think. Hahaha.
Well.... I hate to admit this, but when I was in grade six, there was a school disco, and I accidentaly wore my soccer boots. I got teased so bad; I eventualy took them off and left them at the side of the hall, and I was dancing in socks!
I think it was a self cut lime green pants, and a pink wife-beater like top, with thong sandals and a red bandana this was just to throw away the trash.
oh my god, in sixth grade i was going through my good charlotte phase/avril lavigne phase, and i wore a red t-shirt with a green see-through collared shirt over it, with a studded belt, ripped shorts, a backwards baseball cap and a tie.
whenever my mom brings it up i tell her to shut up, i can't even think about it. I HATE THINKING ABOUT IT. D:
hey...i used to have a mullet.
now i will hang my head in shame.