Behold the glory that is Facebook. A high school boyfriend (pictured, obvs) came across a prom photo and posted it. I don't know if I could possibly love my Real Housewives of Atlanta dress any more than I do. I can tell you right now that I thought, no, KNEW, I was hawt.
Let's talk about the boy. Tsali. Nadja n' Tsali. Fun names, huh? Oh, poor boy. I made him cut all his beloved hair off prior to this, stuck him in a tux, and then dumped him not much later. I was a world class bitch. I have since apologized and GOSH do I hope he knows how truly sorry I am for the way I treated him. Nadja in her 30's is a changed girl. He's doing well and that makes my heart very happy.
I love high school memories. Show me yours.