America’s Next Top Model and my family go back a long ways, I can still remember watching Cycle 4 with my Mom and 2 sisters. In honor of my addiction to America’s Next Top Model (ANTM) and their cycle 16 premiere, I’ve uploaded heaps of old photographs from back when I had more time and a better camera person.
My only requirements for photographs were:
A) They had to be taken by someone besides myself and
B) I had to like the photo. I know, terribly shallow of me.
You’ll also be able to see a (kind of) style evolution.
Each photo will be chronological order (assuming I can remember what order they actually go in).
This was a themed photoshoot my sisters and I had one summer afternoon. We had a “bad girl/devil” persona and then a “good girl/angel” persona. This was supposed to be the “bad girl” persona. At the time I was 16, I believe, and a size 2. I remember I acquired the Denim Miniskirt from American Eagle, the tank top from White House Black Market, and the necklace from my sister. I have no clue where I got those boots. (Tyra would be saying: “That’s a little too “men’s magazine” darling…”)













