Below find my ghastly outfit circa 1995. I will add I wore this to go clubbing in the Alley in Boston to a club whose name now escapes me (because I am old). I was sporting the wannabe Friends "Rachel Do" that I ofcourse added my own spin to which I dubbed the wing. I would hold out the temple of my hair with hair brush, generously spray aquanet and then blow dry to add side volume. It was a sight to behold topped off with dark brown lipstick to compliment my pale Irish skin.
Material certainly not found in nature, stretchy turtleneck:

Covered by and oversized denim men's oxford. Generally Polo because that is how I rolled. Three buttons undone so you could see the striped splendor beneath.
Again material not found in nature black stretch stirup pants.
Tucked into shoe boots, although mine were slightly taller with the metal granny hook to tie up the two laces because the buckle just wasn't enough.

Wowsers!! I was above and beyond tacky.
I hope everyone has a good weekend on tap.


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1995, I think I was starting to pull it together. 1991 is another story. 1991 was the year of the gold MC hammer pants with the wide band elastic waist.
I was thinking the other night about my 1990 outfit. Remember the acid washed jeans that folded over on the top with the flowered pattern and the cuffs folded with the same pattern? HOTNESS!
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