Tuesday, March 6, 2007

"Hide"-school dance

Ahh, those awkward teenage years of the 70s. My mom wouldn't let me buy jeans and the only thing I had to wear to a school dance were these awful rust and gold, vertical striped pants and this brownish sweater - ugh. I tried my best to blend into the walls, but that blasted outfit clashed in a loud, terrfying way. The only cool thing I had going were my red Connies. It was the last dance I ever went to.


Andrew Thornton said...

Nowadays those vertical-striped pants would be hotter than a firecracker. Gotta love the retro-vintage finds.

Looks like it was a lot of fun to make a trip down memory lane.

Kylene said...

Good words.