I don’t care which celebrity tries it, I will never wear a dress with jeans.
I don’t understand the point. The dress looks strange. The jeans look strange. This is the one line I won’t cross, but I used to hate every part of Y2K fashion.
While I always cared about fashion, I only really started to follow and pay attention to trends around eighth grade, which was around the same time I thought everything I had seen as a kid was a little ridiculous (this was in the high-waisted skinny jeans era).
I thought the 2000s would be another era of fashion history enshrined in the same way we view the 50s and 60s. People wear stuff that’s inspired by it, but no one is pulling out a poodle skirt unless they’re going to a costume party. I thought it’d always be like that.
Occasionally, I am totally wrong. But this time I’m happy about it.
I might not have been able to appreciate the clothing as a young kid when it was popular, or during the 2010s when it was suddenly the ugliest clothing ever, but Y2K is back in my closet — maybe because I want it to be back in my life.
Why am I screaming when I hear "Dynamite" at Goodfellows? Why am I wearing low-rise jeans? Why do I suddenly want to visit my parents way more? I’d chalk it up to senior sadness, except it’s stylish to dress this way — is there no such thing as 2000 and late?
After asking around on campus, the answer might be maybe.