The Julie's Pics
The word "hottie" comes to mind.
I have moments of photogeneticism (yes, i just made up a word)...and this was one of them.
my hair used to be STRAIGHT!!!
Look at that cutie....yes, that's me.
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It is a mystery of the human psyche that people will burn off a roll of film by taking pictures of their pets...or their kids...in this case, both.
More Pictures....nnyaaaay.
Heidi....and Rachel's leg
4 minutes old and already hating the camera...check out that mohawk.
Watch The Julie Grow Up!
"*gasp* My father is a child pornographer!!"
That's a joke, people.
But seriously, how cute am I???
Aww...look at how cute I used to be.
Left:  Brush your teeth or the Dental Hygeine Patrol will lay a cuteness smack down on you using their secret weapon (the adorable red-head) and her somewhat frightening older sister.
My first blow job...HAH, kidding, of course.  Look at that hair, though...
The Epitome of Fashion in 1988.
I really miss that dress.
I was a big supporter of the Preschool Indie Rock Scene...those were some good times.
More of that
photogeneticism we were talking about.