My high school graduation picture that my grandfather just sent me. Gotta love the tie dye. And it is one of the few pictures of my previously long hair that I actually like. It wasn't usually like that. It was usually piled on top of my head in a big mess and quite icky. I must have just washed it.
Break out the 60s music.
This blast from the past brought to you by the letter H for hippie.
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