I delete or tear up and trash my own photos, too. Or I still give out my high
school graduation photo from 1984. It’s the only decent photo ever taken of me
since childhood EVER.
[I actually offered one of my high school graduation photos to the Viking when he complained that he had no pictures of me, when we first started dating. Seriously, I did. I weighed about 125 in 1984. Now my fat ass is closer to 165. Fucker declined. Whatever.]
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Just because the camera doesn't love some of us doesn't mean we aren't BEAUTIFUL!
Right on, sister!
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