Fashion Repeats Itself (and other random stuff)

Posted by Lilies of the Field at 7:15 PM


You know how this look is kind of back in these days of "pretty much everything goes as long as you own it."  So with fashion envy, you try to imitate it.  Well, at least a not-so-large version of it.  So you tease your hair, and you call your mom to see how her marvelous generation was able to achieve such class, and height...and tangles. And even with her directions, you just can't manage it.  So you realize that your fashion envy is really going to be just that, and you give up.  Until one lonely evening while wasting entirely too much time on Facebook, you come across a high school student's status that mentions the word Bumpits.  You rely on your faithful BFF, Google, and this is what you find: 


And you realize that you are that much more thankful for your husband's job which keeps you in touch with the young, hip, in-the-know generation.  All those years when you wanted that hair that was in your mom's pictures and now you are wanting it even more that is back, you have found the key to its success.  Ahhh...bliss.  

Too bad you're just too darn cheap to buy it.  You decide to stick to the rat's nest in your hair; after all, it makes you thankful for your conditioner.

And by you, you're, and your, I mean I, I'm, and my, of course.

While on the subject of fashion repeating itself, has anyone walked into a middle school lately and seen any of this:

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It's made its way back, but only middle school kids can pull it off.  Unless, as previously stated, you do it and you "own it."  Then, we'll be none the wiser.

And while I'm on the topic of things middle schoolers like, this is pretty much the icing on the cake.
There's a strong possibility that I like this too.  Don't judge a book by its cover or the crowd for whom it's written.  

 

1 Comment:

  1. Natalie said...
    Tuesday, June 02, 2009 10:19:00 AM  
    You scared me there for a minute...I thought you bought a "Bumpit," which would've led me to believe that the Hannah I thought I knew isn't my Hannah at all. Thankfully, that is not the case. Oh, and I saw the trailer of New Moon on the MTV awards (yes, I watched that darn show just to see the trailer live and Mr. Pattinson himself) and I'm not so sure about what I think of New Moon...but I guess we can chat about that later...

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