K-5th:Total tomboy. No Rules shirts. Didn't give a crap about style.
6th-most of 8th:Attempted preppyness. Looking back, I think I looked more like a dork. I would have been mortified then, but now, I'm really glad.
end of 8th-middle to end of 9th, maybe some in 10th too I don't remember:Goth. Not super duper goth, but with all black, occasional fishnets, that sort of thing.
Whenever the goth phase ended-somewhere between 11th and 12th:Conserva-punk. I didn't do the mohawk thing or the millions of spikes, but I did the band shirt thing, and the eyeliner thing, and a little bit of dyed hair, some other stuff
NOW: Mostly back to my K-5th. The shirts fit better, the pants fit worse. I also have the best shoes ever, steel toed harley davidson motorcycle boots. I wear them every single day. The bottoms are starting to seperate, I think, which makes me sad.
Most of my shirts have HI-LARIOUS things written on them. Many are taken from tshirthell.
Yep.
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Guns don't kill people, the government does.
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The final war will be between Pavlov's dog and Schroedinger's cat.
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Sometimes I've believed as many as six impossible things before breakfast.