One of the most fabulicious perks about growing up in the 80s was the laser portrait. and now there's a blog devoted to this bold period in portraiture. We have lasers!
Nothing guarantees an eight year old's happiness like a background of lasers. Check this girl out, with a defiant yet carefree smile that remains unphased as intergalactic battles for the fate of the universe rage behind her. Look out world here she comes. No, seriously, look out. There are fucking lasers everywhere and they could blind you at the very least.