Illyria: We cling to what is gone. Is there anything in this life but grief? Wesley: There's love. There's hope...for some. There's hope that you'll find something worthy...that your life will lead you to some joy...that after everything...you can still be surprised. Illyria: Is that enough? Is that enough to live on?

'Shells'


Natter 34: Freak With No Name  

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.


sarameg - Apr 15, 2005 2:45:32 pm PDT #6127 of 10001

Pegged and rolled jeans. Layered button up shirts, one worn like a jacket.

When I was in elementary school, pedal pushers, sort of. There was a different name for them. They buttoned at the knee. Often with a high collared ruffly blouse

Ribbed tank tops in primary colors worn with a shortsleeved or sleeveless cotton camp shirts in a different primary color.

Deck shoes in dark mallard green suede with the lace portion dark brown leather. OK, maybe that was just me.

Granny boots with faux socks sticking over the top.

This, from a fashion unconscious one.


Atropa - Apr 15, 2005 2:47:11 pm PDT #6128 of 10001
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.

I also really disliked the grunge of the nineties. I mean, it was called grunge, for heaven's sake. Eww.

Some of us living in the grunge capital didn't like it, either.

ION, I get to see Plei & Princess TickyBox after work! Yay!


Alibelle - Apr 15, 2005 2:49:02 pm PDT #6129 of 10001
Apart from sports, "my secret favorite thing on earth is ketchup. I will put ketchup on anything. But it has to be Heinz." - my husband, Michael Vartan

I was apparently a lot meaner as a child, and I liked pointing out what was ugly around me. When I'd be waiting in the car with my mom, I liked to stand on the front seat, and lean back against it, with my elbows on either side of the head rest, and there would still be some room before my head would hit the ceiling, so I must have been pretty young, and I would just critique everybody who walked by. Clothes, hair, makeup, walk. Just very judgmental. My mom said it was hysterical, if a little scary, since I was usually right.

ETA: I usually keep those thoughts to myself, now.

Yay, Jilli! You're so lucky!


Atropa - Apr 15, 2005 2:49:40 pm PDT #6130 of 10001
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.

Granny boots with faux socks sticking over the top

However, granny boots with black ruffled socks sticking over the top(worn over a contrasting color of tights, or better yet, stripey tights) are perfectly okay. At least in my world.


amych - Apr 15, 2005 2:50:44 pm PDT #6131 of 10001
Now let us crush something soft and watch it fountain blood. That is a girlish thing to want to do, yes?

Everything is better with stripey tights.


DawnK - Apr 15, 2005 2:51:14 pm PDT #6132 of 10001
giraffe mode

We had to wear dresses when I was in elementary school so when we could wear pants to middle school it rocked! I distinctly remember wearing brown cords with a tapestry belt, brown plaid shirt and earth shoes and being so, so in fashion.


erikaj - Apr 15, 2005 2:51:51 pm PDT #6133 of 10001
Always Anti-fascist!

the dialect coaches from the Wire... Sarameg, that is just the coolest. There are some impressive accents on there given the number of Brits in the cast. The Wire likes carrots,btw.


Alibelle - Apr 15, 2005 2:52:25 pm PDT #6134 of 10001
Apart from sports, "my secret favorite thing on earth is ketchup. I will put ketchup on anything. But it has to be Heinz." - my husband, Michael Vartan

I'm so sorry grunge made your home its capital, Jilli.


erikaj - Apr 15, 2005 2:54:49 pm PDT #6135 of 10001
Always Anti-fascist!

It didn't know she was there, probably, or it would have come here. Someplace with Jilli has plenty of style already.


sarameg - Apr 15, 2005 2:56:33 pm PDT #6136 of 10001

However, granny boots with black ruffled socks sticking over the top(worn over a contrasting color of tights, or better yet, stripey tights) are perfectly okay. At least in my world.

These were the ones with the b&w or brown& white rag socks sewn in. They weren't bad, I just remember them clearly.

Multi-tier dresses with a tank top top made out of tshirt material.

In high school, I had this one weird outfit. Green poetryish cotton blouse with cutout teeny embroidery on the chest area, long sleeve, lots of tucks worn. Past my hips. A pair of longish jean shorts, dark green tights and my docs. My long & heavy silver chandelier earrings from Russia. It was so comfy and suited me at the time.