You will not believe your eyes

[judecorp]

Coworker Sarah and I came to my apartment for lunch today, because I wanted to make a sandwich on toast and she wanted to see the cats. And while we were tooling around the apartment, I decided to show her my high school yearbook. She graduated about six years behind me, so I wanted her to see the hairstyles and stuff. I'd forgotten that I was a pseudo-serious hottie my senior year of high school. I can't even believe that it's me. As Sarah said, "The only thing on you that's the same are your eyebrows." So without further ado...




(Apologies for the graininess. I scanned the freakin' yearbook page.)

So... whatcha think?