I saw a guy wearing a Polo shirt the other day, and wondered if it was just coincidental that I hadn't seen any of them in, say, 15 years. But no, it was a harbinger of the apocofashionlypse.
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Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Can torn up sweatshirts with the seams on the outside be far behind?
What's sad is how much delight I took in all of these horrors back in the day. They were perfect with my big hair.
Please send good luck vibes. My stomach hurts.
Good luck vibes to Allyson, traveling with calm stomach vibes, on a cloud of "you can do it!" with a tail of "you can do anything!" sprinkled with "go you!".
Good luck, Allyson!
I have happy memories of the 80s stuff, but don't need to see it again.
Allyson, good luck and fabulousness vibes to you.
Because of Lori, I just ate a Carl's Jr. Loaded breakfast burrito. It was very very good, and I probably won't be able to eat for the rest of the day. Not bad for $2.19 plus tax.
Good luck, Allyson.
(eta: Lee has reawakened my Carl's Jr. longing. Alas)
Thank you! This will be okay. This will be okay. This will be okay.
The Handbook People, clearly sensing that the end is near, got in one last parting shot. They sent a screenshot I needed. Except it's not in black and white. It's a blue background, with white text, framed by a lovely celery-colored border.
Guess who's going to be fixing it in Photoshop?
Knock 'em dead, Allyson.