30 Day Lolita Challenge: Day Twelve

Believe it or not, this one was really hard to do. There aren't many photos available to me digitally that fit today's topic:

Day 12: A picture of yourself before lolita came in to your life.

This is a photo that my mom put on Facebook recently to try and embarrass me. The boy in the photo with me is an old childhood friend; he's about a year older than me. When we were kids, he used to ask me to marry him (I slapped him for it once; a movie I saw on TV made me think it a brilliant idea). Then, after he started kindergarten, he stopped asking me to marry him and just asked me to have sex with him, instead.

I shocked my (five years older than me) big brother one day by telling my mom all about it and explaining that I knew what sex meant (I told her that it was kissing with your pants down; I still remember to this day how hard she laughed).

I actually can't remember when I "found" lolita, really. I didn't start wearing it until college, so I suppose I could have used this photo from senior year of high school, too:

Man, I miss that hair. And having that figure. haha