If it gets rid of flares, hipster-cut jeans with attendant muffin tops, highly dodgy fluffy hedghog haircuts and pseudo-beehives, and polyester dresses and shirts in industrial green, goose shit yellow and pumpkin orange prints, I'm all for living in the 80s for the rest of my life. Mind you, I reserve the right to point and laugh at shoulder pads, the 80s equivalent to stuffing your bra in my opinion.
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blamebrampton) wrote2011-08-09 09:20 am
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