starvingartist wrote:
XFilesGeek wrote:
Nope.
I still dress like it's 1995.
Baggy jeans, a flannel shirt, and canvas shoes.
that almost perfectly describes my outfit today (even my airwalks are blue and white plaid)--except my jeans were flared (which i liked back in the 90s as well). i refuse to wear "skinny" jeans, they look ridiculous on anyone unless you're a cadaverous heroin addict with a hipster beard--scratch that, they look ridiculous on those people, too.
The 1995 thing - jeans, comfy t-shirt, plaid shirt - was my style til about '08. Though due to my wide/flat hobbit-style feet, I couldn't find trainers that didn't fall apart far too soon, so tended to DMs or otherwise solid boots.
At the end of '07 we moved somewhere new, so, previously not wanting to draw attention to myself that such a change of style otherwise might, I took that opportunity to go the shirt&tie/waistcoat/jacket/tweed/corduroy/moleskin/fedora route I'd long wanted to, planted by a mini-crush on one of my philosophy teachers at college who pulled off such a look very well. Then the rationalist/skeptic/brony/NiceGuy manchild bunch came along and sullied the fedora. The steampunk crowd have the derby/bowler covered, so I'm left with the homburg. Or fez.
Either way, it's lots of the same. Singular hat aside, four or five examples of basically the same garment that pretty much go fine whatever the combination.
Though that's if I go out. Around the house I favour the comfy t-shirt/jogging trousers/tatty cardigan/slippers thing.
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Of course, it's probably quite a bit more complicated than that.
You know sometimes, between the dames and the horses, I don't even know why I put my hat on.