take me back tuesday

{quite frankly this picture should have been in this previous post about my lonestar state.  clearly, i am from texas.  i was in pre-k around 4 years old here.}

 {whoever thought kanye invented this sunglass look is sadly mistaken.  i was rockin' it long before the days of kanye.  i was 6 and a half here.  i know this for a fact because this picture was actually taken the day my little brother was born.  i totally remember what i was wearing.  i may look happy in this picture, but i assure you, i wasn't.  this day changed my life, and i was no longer an only child.}

{i apparently hairsprayed my bangs back.  i was such a classy broad back then.  thanks late 80s and early 90s.}

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i'm not going to give a recap of or talk about last night's bachelor.  well, at least not in detail.  i will say these three things, however:

1. is it just me or are all the bachelors and bachelorettes kissing whores?  for real.  i'm not judging, i'm just making an observation.

2. my favorite comment from last night comes from christina: "my hands are sweating like a 5 year old boy getting ready for recess with his girlfriend."

3. these chicks are ridiculously emotional.  (vienna and michelle especially).  i'm a female, so i can say that and you know i'm for reals.

4. i find myself talking back to the t.v.  like when ashley (brunette, not very cute, kind of annoying, a teacher from pennsylvania.  she didn't get a rose last night.) was asking these rhetorical questions, i'd answer them.  i'm not sure she cared.  she clearly should have though.