Elementary school was when I first started to take interest in what I wore. While everybody in my school was wearing Nike, Jordans and Puma, I stepped out of the box and purchased a pair of black, high-top Converses. Most of my classmates made fun of me and called them "clown shoes", and it didn't help that my gym teacher chuckled and said "Oh, I remember when I wore Chuck Taylors in the 80's!" in front of everybody. I also had weird bald spots as a toddler and my hair didn't grow fast or evenly, so strangers always thought I was a boy. I was pretty much decked out in Gap during my younger years, which is funny, because I work there now.
At Chinatown in killer floral pants; my rebel days included jeans, converses, studded belts and band t-shirts; my sweet lion king outfit and my mom always clipped or tied a piece of hair up to assure strangers I was a girl; more floral! this jumpsuit is too cute; had my birthday party at a burger king and was forced to wear this poufy dress; wore this dress with sheer mesh/lace at the top, my brother is on the right; at the beach in a tie-dyed bathing suit; wow so hipster in 90's style windbreaker and on a bike in a forest (camping trip).