Dress Up

My step-daughter, The Artist, had a friend over last night.  At fifteen years old, they played dress up and had a photo shoot of themselves - which will more then likely end up on Facebook.  I walked into the bathroom sometime during the evening and this is what I found:

 

It brought me back to a birthday party of mine long, long, really long ago.  I had a few friends over and we dressed up as punk rockers.  We had wild clothes, heavy make-up, and even temporary, crazy, colors for our hair.  My friends and I even went out in public across the street to the grocery store after we were all made up.

Which makes me think: Nature vs. Nurture?

~The MFP