When you see a trend reach some suburban nightmare highstreet store you know it's officially over (hello creepers! Oh if only you weren't bastardised by Rihanna!) But you know what? The whole 90s grunge look may look fucking awful when sported by some irritating, jumped up 17yr old who bought it straight off a Topshop mannequin (meow), but when it's done right it is SO FUN! Also I am just well jel and well bitter that I'm too old to pull it off anymore (I'm fodder for the over 25s category in X-Factor, like, jeesh, when did this happen?) So when I see kids (meant in non-patronising way, but maternal whimsical way) like Danny and Bryony respectively rocking the 1993 acid house and Babes in Toyland Barbie look I bloody love it.
PS. I'm fully aware I just used the word rocking. Just like when your mum tries to be cool. Cringe.