Fair enough Primaflora, you don’t like my verbosity. Don’t read my posts then. It seems you can’t understand a person “waxing poetic” about a subject that they have fun doing.
You obviously missed the part where I stated that I was 16 in 1988. I did tend to be “different” in grade school back in the early 80’s though just not when it came to clothing. If I’d asked my mom to buy me primarily dark colors, especially black back then, I bet she’d have done it.
However, I wasn’t old enough to have developed fashion likes and dislikes beyond “This dress gets caught on tree branches, next time I’ll wear shorts and a top.” All I really cared about, was if it was comfortable, and did it inhibit movement?
Also, Kansas USA (it’s in the center of the nation) takes months, sometimes a year or more for fashion trends to reach even from one of the Coasts of the U.S.
Example: my older brother was in the Navy, and in the course of his duty was in France at the time their obsession with neon colors was winding down. He was told it had been going on for some time. He brought me some day glo socks and day glo shoe strings to accessorize with, that he’d bought in France. When he gave them to me, he told me that people in Virginia were already wearing neon shirts etc. It took fully six months after he brought them to me for neon colors to begin to trickle into Kansas. (A full year after he’d seen the trend in France.) Needless to say, more than one friend was sheepish when I teased them with their own words. “I’d never be caught dead wearing those colors!” Guess what they were wearing?