Yearbook Yourself
So there is this little website out there that lets you, quite frankly, Yearbook Yourself. While the site seems like something VH1 would put together, it’s a fun little time waster where you can throw up a picture of yourself, move it a bit, and then see yourself in glorious yearbook style photos of yesteryear. Actually, much to Rachelskirts chagrin, the pictures kind of look like something you’d find in a Classmates.com spam email.
Behold, Justin Cox through the years:
Me in 1952. I was super awesome!
Me in 1960. I later went on to run the Harvard Chess Club.
Me in 1970. Perhaps I was the long lost son of Red Forman.
Me in 1982. Something tells me I couldn't be this groovy if I tried.
Me in 2001. No caption needed.
How awesome am I?