While going through old photos the other day, I found this gem. I was MORTIFIED. I'm pretty sure I was 8 or 9.....and this WASN'T Halloween. I was simply playing dress-up. My dad used to buy me tons of "theater-esque" clothes from flea-markets and garage sales and I would routinely have my friends over to play dress up. But......
WHAT. THE. F**K. IS. THIS???
Who okay'd this? How did my mom even let me outside?
Anyways, happy Thursday. You're welcome.
- Sandy (@SandyStec on FB, IG and Twitter)
Found this gem while going through old photos. Apparently my parents were cool with me channeling my inner-prostitute when I was 9 years old. (Have I mentioned this wasn’t Halloween?) P.S. I’m STILL trying to lose that gut. Also, I’m slightly jealous of my nice legs. #YoureWelcome #ThrowbackThursday #Prostitute