I promised some friends I would post this at some point, and I never skip out on a promise!
Everyone goes through their awkward phases....mine were the years 12 to about 20. Many could argue it is still ongoing. Back in the day, it could be chalked up to the long, stringy hair, mouth full o' braces, big pink think glasses....sounds hot right? Well, apparently my parents didn't think the teenage years (including moving schools in 6th grade from a private school to public) were awkward enough, so they signed me up for clogging. Yes, clogging...like....river dancing. Here's yourz truly in all my glory...if you want to call it that.
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