A Trend I Participated In That I Will Absolutely Not Defend

Some trends deserve to be left in the past — buried, never discussed, never resurrected.

Fashion crimes. Hair choices. Eyebrows that were plucked into oblivion. Outfits that made zero sense.

At the time? We thought we were hot shit.

In hindsight? Absolutely feral behavior.

But here’s the thing — trends aren’t about taste. They’re about belonging. We were trying to fit in, stand out, and survive socially all at once.

No regrets. Just lessons. And maybe some old photos we’ll never post.

Tomorrow’s prompt: The thing I miss most about life before smartphones.

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