Any adult who peruses old yearbooks knows how much this is true! I had one high school yearbook photo that I wasn't ashamed of--my senior picture. The rest looked like I was either deathly ill or insane. Why didn't the photographer tell me my hair needed combing, for heaven's sake? Why didn't he tell me to stop smiling like a cheshire cat??
School pictures . . . you gotta love 'em.
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