There can never be too many Cookes in the kitchen, Alistair.
After puking out excuse after excuse as to why it wasn't necessary for me to have a high school senior portrait made, I finally relented and allowed my parents to set up an appointment.
I was told to bring in three outfits and a prop.
Me: A prop?
Photographer: Yeah! Like, if you play basketball, bring a basketball! If you're a cheerleader, bring your poms!
Me: If I'm a band geek, I should bring my French horn?
Photographer: That would be great!
Me: What if I spend my free time pretending to be the host of Masterpiece Theater?
Photographer: I think we can work something out.

Thus it was, and so it went.

Submitted by
FP
at 5/9/2008 4:15:03 PM- Sir--It was big and asymmetrical. Also, I was a tricky Southern Baptist Violent Femmes fan. Those two sentences may (or may not) be related.

Submitted by
Stephanie
at 5/9/2008 4:41:30 PM- At least you had a French horn.
I was the band geek who played the Xylophone, but you can't bring a Xylophone to your senior photo shoot. And thus, I had a senior picture taken with me lounging on the floor, clutching my mallets longingly.
Also, I had a similar hairstyle.
I wonder if it was the Baptist, or the band in us?

Submitted by
Kathy
at 5/9/2008 6:14:03 PM- Mine had a graffiti background, and I was wearing Hammer pants -- I swear. (Thank god picture cuts off right at the waist.)

Submitted by
jan
at 5/9/2008 7:06:15 PM- Southern Baptist?? I was once one of those. Once. Long ago. Long, long ago.

Submitted by
Barbara
at 5/9/2008 7:48:30 PM- Please tell me that is frosted gray-blue eyeshadow. Oh, '88, how we miss ye!

Submitted by
Mocha
at 5/9/2008 8:00:37 PM- I have no words and that's a feat for me so kudos, Mrs. Pudding! I bow to thee.

Submitted by
Velma
at 5/9/2008 9:31:04 PM- Mem-reeeeeeeeeeeze! Like the photographer's stooooodio! That my friends talked me iiiiiiinnnnntooooo! With the big wicker chaiiiiiirrrrr!
Sorry. I only saw "Cats" once, but it was obviously enough to cause brain damage.

Submitted by
allison
at 5/9/2008 9:54:34 PM- Isn't it funny how in 1988 that hairstyle was totally accepted by both popular kids and edgy Violent Femmes fans?
My senior picture was taken on a humid Pennsylvania August day, so it's all white girl 'fro and a dress I made myself. Two words: "dropped" and "waist".

Submitted by
Mizmell
at 5/10/2008 7:50:36 AM- You look entirely too serious for a high school senior...
Btw: I found this site that does a bacon recipe everyday and immediately thought of you. Maybe some new and exciting bacon recipe is waiting for you:
http://baconshow.blogspot.com/

Submitted by
Sarah, Goon Squad Sarah
at 5/10/2008 8:43:38 AM- You should have told him you were a part time dominatrix.
Your senior portraits would be all over the internet.
(Even more than now.)

Submitted by
sarah
at 5/10/2008 8:45:54 AM- Since I lived in a small town in Saskatchewan, I had the exact same hairdo three years later. And a white wicker chair. And an off-the shoulder dress. And a shorter string of fake pearls. Otherwise, we could swap photos, and no one would notice.

Submitted by
Lisa V
at 5/10/2008 9:34:15 AM- I look like a high bank teller in mine. And I look a lot older than 17. What was with dressing like a grown-up in the 80's?
My daughter has her senior portraits taken next summer. The other day I reminded her it was a year away, and she better start growing out the haircut she hates now. Otherwise for the rest of her life she will look at that picture hanging in my house and go "God I hate that haircut."

Submitted by
haus
at 5/10/2008 10:29:16 AM- yup.
here's mine
I'm sporting fluffy bangs, but I'm not wearing the fake pearls in that one.

Submitted by
Susan
at 5/15/2008 1:59:05 PM- Ha! Looks very similar to my senior portrait. Only it was 87' for me and I look like I was crying. Or maybe it was the fact that I still had braces on and I was pissed about it?!




















Wow. Hair.