Looking Back at Old Purikura and a Split Instagram Photo

Please show me the super cute purikura.

You really don’t have to, though.

April 18, fourteen days ago.

The time’s on it too, 4:50 p.m.

This is the kind of thing we do.

Isn’t this actually insane?

What is that hairstyle?

The next day, they went home, right? Probably by plane.

By plane, yeah.

Here it is.

Hey, this is seriously bad.

Why would you even think that?

I’m so done with this.

It’s not “big love” at all, seriously.

When you think about it, hasn’t our metabolism slowed down?

We look kind of skinny there at that time.

Young, for sure.

I probably posted this photo on Insta.

I did, I weirdly cut it in half and posted it.

I got a lot more followers from this.

Thank you very much.

That was ten years ago.

Why did I even post it cut in half?

We weren’t really allowed to

post a lot of two-shots.

So we were like, “If it’s like this, it’s fine,” and put it up.

I posted it like this?

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

And then everyone screenshotted it and stuck it back together.

And then it turned into a nice two-shot.

So it didn’t really mean much.

It didn’t really mean much, though.

But looking back now…

Whoa.

How many times did Dad buy me

that long Louboutin wallet?

Do you remember?

The long Louboutin wallet.

I bought so many things I don’t even know what I bought.