Since it seems I totally outdid myself on my last title, my brain is now suffering from a serious lack of catchy titles. Not that I ever suffered from an abundance of catchy titles, but, well…anyways.
I’m glad you all enjoyed my Lion Mane hair (as a friend in highschool called it…I think he was just crushin’ on me back then because I was all sorts of hotness with that hair!); I have a cousin whose hair was even BIGGER than mine, but I couldn’t find a picture of her. Next trip to Chicago may require me hunting through pics there or bribing her mom with one. Photographic evidence of her hair should be put in the Smithsonian or a time capsule. And yes, I was jealous and wanted my hair as big as hers. Don’t laugh because y’all know you wanted to have the biggest hair in your school, too. Or the best tight-rolled pants (aka peg-legged pants). Or the Z.Cavaricci pants with the most belt loops.
I did have a point…or so I thought.
Apparently my brain is suffering from a severe lack of blogging material, too.
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Ahhh, pegged pants. You know, I had a friend who continued to wear his pants that way, LONG after they had gone out of style.
Did you ever wear multiple pairs of socks at the same time? My record was three pair. One black, one white, one peach, to match the outfit I was wearing. Hot stuff, baby!
I had very big hair, however, my boyrfriend? Had even bigger hair. Oh he was so incredibly magnificent. Kinda like Johnny Depp as a front man for a glam rock band.
I mourned those pant legs for years. YEARS! But when I finally embraced the wide legs (and I mean the WIDE) I came to realize it perfectly matched my hips and made me look proportional. Curse those peg legs for trying to make a comback because my hips never will.
You’ve GOT to visit the Gremlin Wrangler’s blogspot. I’ll find the link to her post on 80’s fashion….
I had the biggest bangs on the block. I was SOOOO hot.
i never had the wall ‘o bangs, but i did have HUGE hair. naturally huge. and now it takes very high end product and a chi to get it to tame it. but you’ve taken me down memory lane with tight-rolled pants. a la, let’s think of the least flattering thing we can do with our pants and give it a try.
by the way, i had to visit your blog when i saw the title…