So many of them…
Now, if they were truly horrible, I’d request them deleted off of Facebook or burned or something, in general, that’s not the case. They can be horrible and funny to look back on at the same time (and were most likely the result of a night of alcohol consumption). Photos of me with my tongue out, me actually drinking out of a fifth, me wearing very short shorts, me giving a girl a lapdance, it gets bad… (I’ll let your imagination run wild for those).
Then you have photos of me when I was little, back when the only hairstyle I knew was a horrible bowl-cut, like this vintage photo of me and my siblings (I’m on the far right): http://i242.photobucket.com/albums/ff293/Onnajanai/lesters1.png?t=1300995411
/facepalm
And of course there are those photos that you’d die if your friends ever saw them: me as little kid naked wearing my dad’s shoes, me sitting on the toilet not long after completing potty training, etc. Those never leave the family photo archives… :P