Back in the days of all that hair. Dear Robert on the drums, wearing that bracelet I gave him from Paris. Gorgeous Laura McDougal on bass, Mister Mike Johnson center stage and Billy Karen, my dopelganger at 11 years old, stage left.
Wow. I am so androgynously cute! I wish I had that shirt today. I closely resemble a Eugene/Olympia hipster boy named Billy Karen who played in Snakepit and Bikini Kill. He added some wild guitar to Snakepit's songs. I, on the other hand am probably 11 or 12 years old, and I seem to be holding one of the "Black Stallion" books on my lap. Ever the tomboy horse girl.