One of the things that drove me bananas when I was in high school was the fact that music was treated like a fad. One year it was all about country music, the next year it was all about pop, then it would be all about rap, then it would be all about hair metal, then it would be all about heavy metal, then it would be all about alternative, and then it would go back to being all about country again. It drove me absolutely nuts. People just couldn't find their own musical tastes and leave it at that.
I think one of the worst parts about that was the fact that not only did their musical tastes change, but their clothes changed. Not only did you listen to the music, but you had to make sure you dressed the part too. Kids came to school wearing cowboy boots and jeans with belt buckles and the like, or grungy flannel shirts and jeans. No one had their own style - at least not without getting stared at or laughed at for it.
Myself - I wore what I wanted to wear and I listened to what I wanted to listen to. My CD collection had Madonna and Mariah Carey, Garth Brooks and Reba McEntire, Motley Crue and Def Leppard, and Pearl Jam and Nirvana. I didn't care what other people were listening to - if I liked it, I listened to it. I wore jeans and t-shirts, I wore stretch pants and sweaters, I wore sweat pants and t-shirts, jeans and sweatshirts, sweat pants and sweatshirts, and skirts and tops or dresses. Whatever I felt like.
These days I don't see that happening as much - music is pretty much whatever you like - you like, but fashion? Same old, same old. People think they need to tell you how to dress. Sorry - I'm not one to listen to others. Guess what? I dress for ME not for you. I don't care if you don't like the way I look - you don't have to look at me if you don't like it.
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