Here is my sultry, I want to be sexy look. I’m surprised I’m not pouting. I wanted to be hot. I just didn’t know how.
This is my contemplative, I’m so deep pose. I guess I wanted to be smart AND sexy.
Here’s my all American look, which really meant I want to be sexy but want you to think I’m the girl next door. Geez.
This is my serious pose. I guess I was trying to be…I don’t know what I was trying to be.
Again, I ask myself, where is the real Hula in all of this posing?
Ah. There she is. The goofy, never quite completely together girl who has a habit of falling and scraping her knees and putting her foot in her mouth. In a stack of about fifteen pictures, this was the only one that seemed real.