Rambling Rhodes

I can has puberty?

True, it would have been nice if I had actually been looking at the camera, rather than some odd distraction over to my left, but as I said in my last post, you only really got one shot at class pictures back in the day. I suppose kids today get to see their digital images before they go out for processing. Little brats don't know how good they have it

I don't recall this particular shirt, although I imagine it was another hand-me-down. Thankfully, I didn't pop the collar. By this point in my developmental growth here in 9th grade, I was capable of growing just a wisp of a mustache, as evidenced here by the noticeable razor lip nick. My teeth are actually starting to squeeze together. Perhaps the dentists were right, after all. Maybe next year. . .