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The fucking noise those pants made every step you took was an absolute sensory nightmare.
That was cool back then. Remember corduroy?
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Oh Jesus, that and velvet. Fuck velvet! Whoever decided they should sell shirts made of that goes to itchy hell.
My wife fucking loves wearing whooshy pants like those. No idea why, she just does.
It frightens the cats.
In retrospect, it’s no wonder my favorite colors were purple and teal as a kid. All my swishiest outfits had those colors.
I miss my Mighty Ducks Starter jacket
Break like the wind
Ok, fine, there is one place I’ll give Russia credit on.
I fucking miss windbreakers.
I bought one. A few years ago. I wore it like twice, because it gets super hot in there.
hammer time
I swear the woman on the right in pink is my aunt. I’m sure I have a picture of her looking exactly like that.
Is your aunt Keri Russell?
We used to call them shell suits and as a bonus they were highly flammable
BE KIND, REWIND!
Re-wind? Who fights the wind?
THE WINDBREAKER!It is RIDICULOUS what kind of air these guys were getting. Dude come get the ruler check this out.
Yeah, they are not coming back.
