Tragic hairdos. Who could forget those perms and mullets? I look like a poodle in some of my old school photos.
Tragic fashion. I solemnly declare I will never ever wear shoulder pads again! Nor shirts with batwing sleeves. Not to mention those two combined.
Tragic make-up. Who the heck decided that loads of blue eye shadow and pearly pale pink lipstick is a good combination? I also abused black eyeliner BIG time.
But at least the music was fab back in the 80's. Or am I the only one who thinks so? I still listen to loads of 80's stuff. That is the best way to do some time traveling.
I find it quite shocking that over 20 years has passed and I am now officially middle aged. How did this happen? Or should I ask WHEN did this happen? The saying "time flies when you are having fun" springs to mind. And based on my diaries I definitely had fun.
I am wishing you all a lovely weekend and remember, Frankie says RELAX. And do not forget to wake me up before you GO-GO. Been there, done that, got the T-shirt! How about you?
P.S. these pictures have nothing to do with the subject, but there is NO WAY I am going to publish my 80's poodle hair portraits here ;-)