uniform violations

Last night, I had a little reunion with my friends from high school. It's so nice to have friends that can pick up conversations right where you left off. We stayed out until 2 a.m, which was pretty damn late for all of us considering most of us were in bed by midnight most nights at this point (can you imagine what we'll be like when we're actually all employed?) Although, saying the conversations picked up where they left off is a bit of a misstatement, cause we didn't talk as seriously about careers and marriage in the past.

Anyway, I went to an all girls Catholic high school, and yes we had to wear uniforms, and yes there were such things as uniform violations. I think uniforms allowed us to express ourselves differently. We learned to accessorize. Of course my accessorizing back then consisted of wearing a million jelly bangles on my arm and wearing some crazy punked out saddle shoes and putting all sorts of thick (of course polka dotted) headbands in my hair. So my outfit today is an homage to my high school uniform-wearing days.



This is my face = I can't help it. I wish I had thought to wear a head piece like this in high school.




Okay so I had to dig up a "then" picture. It's kind of hard considering I was careful about taking pictures of friends in class.

This is back when I had a 2.0 megapixel camera. We were inappropriate then. Who am I kidding we're inappropriate now too.


This is unrelated. But everyone's in uniforms! and this was during an English class. I think we had asked the teacher for a five minute nap.