Damn I miss my acrylics. I was 16 here.
This photo was taken on the way home from Autosalon in Melbourne. I was actually modeling for our business this year. No bikinis or butt hanging out, just a skirt and zip up top with TURBULENCE written across my chest.
It's funny, I met a guy that day. He was a chubby Lebo, braces, a peaked up cap and bumbag, the whole nine yards. His name is Meroin or Mario as he called himself back then.
Eight years later and we are still speaking.