Yes, I had combed out all the rats in my hair after meeting Captain Beefheart. This is my high school grad shot. I was on my way out of the valley...
Sure wish I had this paint-by-number Paul kit now! What happened to it? Hmmm. I see a Dion record on my dresser, lots of Paul stuff, and look at all the knick-knacks! I still have loads of those. Looking at cute things makes me happy.
Still hadn't gotten rid of my pointy padded bras. I thought I wanted bigger titties, had yet to meet the good Captain (Beefheart that is!)
Here we have some pre-Beefheart stylin'. A big teased pomp on my head, but a cool Beatle-ish frilled shirt! Probably first year of high school.
This is a pic I sent to my high school boyfriend Bobby Martini when he moved to New York for awhile. Don't I look tempting sprawled out on my front lawn? I remember that outfit was silky orange with matching orange heels.