Yep, there we are! This was my Senior High School Prom in 1984 with my beloved. He looks so dashing and young, and possibly stoned. Gotta love that bowl haircut on him and my own take on the mullet. Never considered my hairstyle "the mullet" until my kids pointed it out. Bastards...even though I really can't deny it. Anyway, notice the fingerless gloves? This was the time of Boy George, The Thompson Twins, and many other "alternative" music bands from across the pond. My favorite was The Cure. Yes, Hunter and I are one of those high school sweethearts that made it. We celebrated our 23rd anniversary yesterday. He was sick and pissy. I was over him being sick and pissy. So I pressure washed everything outdoors and now can barely lift my arms. I also accidentally took his blood pressure medicine this morning. Needless to say...not much has gotten done.
She still loves purple.