Yearbook picture day, 1990. Our Hero spent so much time in the bathroom that morning arranging his mullet just so, that he failed to notice his center-part tilting 15-degrees off-center. No matter. The girls with teased hair and Poison shirts will finally notice him and invite him along when they go out behind the cafeteria to smoke after 3rd period.
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Brother.
thought this was a joke, based on the photo until i saw all the writer pics. um, uh, no offense?
Wow. Shya. Brother, or usurper?