I was cool because i had kiddie-equivalent of bling bling. Guess denim jackets and stonewashed jeans, gimp bracelet on one hand and snap bracelets on the other (but never switched: no, no, that meant you were a homo...
oh man dogg old junior high fads such as such as snap bracelets and wearing clothes backwards and inside out Kris Kros stylzzz
also, Don't 4get tha k00$h ballz!
Overalls with one strap down!
Wearing backpacks with one strap only!
I would totally found a corporation whose performance reviews were based on the principles of the childhood game MASH and those little fortune telling devices you can make out of paper.
And who can forget the pinch-rolled, acid-washed jeans! The tapered-leg trousers in the late '80s were not tight enough, so you rolled up your pant legs as close to your ankle/calf area as possible.
Socks whose color matches your shirt!
Keds* with no laces!
Large bangs ("mall" bangs) curled with curling irons and anchored with a shit-ton of Aqua-Net aerosol hairspray.
Friendship bracelets (this is in the same vein as the snap-bracelets)
Oh god, this junior-high revisiting is making me all queasy. I fuck*ng hated that time in my life.
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*Yes, I am aware that Keds say, "I do not value myself". This was a fifth-grade fad, people.