Okay…these two are scans of digital photos, so the resolution isn’t so great.
Here they are anyway:
Wow! Just, wow. It’s appropriate that your username is a form of wine; you didn’t start out bad, but, girl, look at you now!
Oh, and I’m not posting a picture of myself on the grounds that folks might have eaten in the last 24 hours and might want to keep it down.
That is a fantastic hair color! Mine is mahogany right now (red over my natural chestnut) but it doesn’t show in the pics, which are from earlier times.
I should have worn my glasses in photos. Everybody should!
Sorry, I didn’t see this until now. To answer the question, no one has ever told me that before. And I don’t see any resemblance myself. But considering that Kelis is 19 years younger than I am, I’ll take it as a great big compliment. Thanks.
And Vision of Love you are very good looking.
Got my hairs cut yesterday. 
Like, what…a dozen hairs?
Rowr, by the way.
Hey hey, can a lurker join in here??? Me giving a very typical look. About a year old, but well nothing has changed.
Dude, nikonikosuru appears to have joined specifically so she could post her pic. (running a search on her username) Correction: In twelve days she has posted in 35 threads. At this rate she will pass you on Tuesday. In order to prevent that you must start posting three times a day instead of once every month and a half. 
That’s fine. She can post as many pics as she wants.
My wife would kill for a job like that. Not get the necessary education, perhaps (“I know all that stuff already!” “Yeah, but a diploma proves it to other people.”), but she’d definitely kill. She wanted to move to this town in Florida because she heard that, at low tide, the mud flats go out about a half mile, so she could study all the invertebrates that live in mud (“Worms! I LOVE worms!.” OTOH, most of my customers would never live in that sort of place (“Of course, you can’t find anybody to buy your house. It’s a $25 million house in FORT FREAKIN’ LAUDERDALE!”) so I wouldn’t be able to talk my boss into a transfer.
I wasn’t complaining and, if I didn’t have a daughter her age, I might comment–and compliment–more.
I’m small potatoes 'round these parts, but hell, I’ve been lurking long enough, may as well pile on…
Sorry, sorry. I swear, I’m not vain. 
As soon as I post all of the immediate questions and whatnot I have, I’ll definitely come to a slowdown. That, and school is starting up this week again. I’ve been debating about joining the board for forever, and now all of the backed up questions and comments are flooding out. But trust me, it’ll come to a halt soon. 
This is me.
The hat is photoshopped on, as a joke. But the rest is me.
Hubba, hubba, come to Tucka! 
You’re in Tennessee. You only like me for the hat. 
(I just got broken up with. Boost my ego!)
OK. I say the hat is definitely obstructing the view
Ok. I’m the one on the right. But that’s me with a little more makeup than usual, about 4 years ago.
Although I don’t look much different now. Notice the “Nightmare Before Christmas” shirt worn to a very Goth night. I have a lot of silly in me…
:fans:
:thinks quickly: I think I need a few more pictures. Because… you know… well… :fails to figure out any good reason 
: Well, just because I could stand looking at something nice right now 
You can stop fanning. This is how I look in real life. This picture is several years old, but it’s pretty accurate. No makeup, long hair pulled back. The pictures that make me look really good, I’m going to post here.
Would you believe I’m 30?
(And I don’t live in that space - it’s my parent’s cabin. I don’t have compound bows on my walls.)