Me, at 16. Yes, I wore obnoxious tye-dyes.
And really bright pink shirts
(the one in the picture was rayon, and very soft,
which is why I tolerated it.)

I cried after I chopped all of my hair off.
It was about 3/4 of the way to my waist when I had it cut.
I was going to perm one side of it, so
I'd have this weird punk look. I never did that.

Photo taken by someone; probably an aunt..
The smudges and bits are from years of this
photo being used a bookmark.