I won the prize for "best dressed" thanks to a bridesmaids dress my mother wore for my uncle's wedding in 1984. Nice. Enjoy the photos!




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i told the dude in the tie-dyed shirt that i used to have the exact same shirt and he looked at me like i had horns.
oh, and fernando looks drunk. i think y'all need to do an intervention with him ;).
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