How about the tight spiral perm, Eh? And that pearl necklace? Are you kidding me? I deserved that crown. I gave up my pageant dreams shortly after this. I decided on violin lessons. That's a whole other messy story.
Even after my big floppy 6th place, I still managed to have that big ol' smile on my face. Happy as shit in that fluffy pink disaster. Basking in my Hussiness.