This is my favorite. A flashback to the recession of the early 1990s, sophomore year at Sheepshead Bay High School, Brooklyn. Goth music, dark matte lipstick, and scrunchies ruled supreme. My name was spelled different (before I reclaimed the name I was born with and not the name the translators misspelled on my passport paperwork when I came to the U.S.). Thanks to Landbridge Massive for posting this up!