Once upon a time my Grandpa went with my Grandma, who buys clothes for us a lot, and picked out a shirt for me. Then one day I was wearing said shirt and had yet to do my hair, so it had fallen into its natural middle part. I thought, "Hey, looks like a 70's hippie." On a whim I grabbed the headband/necklace and empty Coke bottle off my dresser for a photo shoot.
I then deleted all the photos but one, which I promised myself nobody would ever see. But today I couldn't find any other h photos and figured, why not?
So now you know how zany I can get. Although this is really rather mild, all things considered....