It’s starting to maybe look like spring could finally make an appearance up here in southwestern Ontario. We have had a few days of above zero weather and that always leads to one of my favorite things about spring: random items slowly revealed in snowbanks. The other night was my first object seem this year. Someone was unfortunate enough to lose their nice running shoe this winter.
I was talking to a co-worker on break today when the subject of clothing came up and I was shocked to discover that her boyfriend is vehemently against wearing blue jeans and sneakers together in an ensemble.
After I picked my jaw up off of the floor I began peppering her with questions about this, such as, “What does he think you SHOULD wear with jeans?” and “What the heck does he wear with sneakers if not jeans?”. She answered my questions patiently, stating that apparently he thinks you should only wear things like casual dress shoes (loafers and such) with jeans and sneakers should only be worn with athletic-type pants (yoga pants/Adidas workout type pants, etc…).
I still couldn’t fathom this as, outside of work, my entire wardrobe consists of wearing t-shirts, jeans, and sneakers. I can’t imagine never wearing the two together as so many people that I see on a daily basis, in real life and on television, wear sneakers and jeans together. So I started asking around at work. I surveyed my co-workers to find out what their thoughts were on the subject. One person immediately said that she didn’t think you should ever wear jeans with sneakers but most everyone else seemed as confused as I was.
Some people immediately answered that it was, of course, a normal and acceptable fashion trend and others had conditions and questions, as follows:
- never wear sneakers with skinny jeans – I wholeheartedly agree with this because a) skinny jeans are mostly ridiculous and b) that is a fashion statement best left in the 80’s
- on the flip side, it was mentioned that, as the sneakers were referred to as “running shoes” in my email, one should never wear jeans when running in sneakers – point taken
- it was pulled into question as to what constitutes running shoes – most believed that athletic sneakers, Converse, skate shoes, and anything like them were considered applicable
- a suggestion was made that one should never wear jeans and a jean jacket at the same time – this was immediately identified as a Canadian Tuxedo (I swear…I totally don’t do this…much)
- Our wonderful IT guy also wanted to know if the shoes were blue – I didn’t have an answer for this but it did make me laugh
In the end, the total ended up being 13 people agreeing that it was normal and acceptable to wear sneakers with blue jeans and 2 people being against the concept entirely. It was also agreed that it would depend on when/where you were sporting this outfit as to whether it would be okay.
Anyone else want to put in their 2 cents? Answer below:
A few of the local Zellers stores closed down in our city in 2012 and they had massive clearance sales before they closed their doors for good. The Boyfriend and I decided to check it out and see if we could score anything for cheap.
We were in the electronics section when I came across something from a bygone era hanging on one of the shelves. I was immediately swept back to middle and high school and I was shocked that these were still in production let alone available for purchase anywhere other than the internet:
And there you have it, folks…a discman. Something not been seen since the late 90’s to early 2000’s. I definitely had one of my own and it went everywhere with me in a backpack full of CD’s; until of course I got my first mp3 player, that is. So let’s all toast a piece of history that I’m sure was a part of all our teenage worlds back then.
But really? $40 for the damn thing? I can’t see it being wanted for any reason let along someone paying that much for them. Perhaps that is why the Zellers are turning into Targets up here…
One of my most hated things about living in an apartment is dealing with the other people living in their own little boxes around me. For the most part, I have found that my neighbours are great but something that really grinds my gears about living on a floor with 13 other apartments full of people is the other peoples’ use of the garbage chute.
Granted, our garbage chute is smaller than in other buildings I’ve lived in, but it’s not that hard to realized that once the garbage bag is a certain amount of the way full, you then must replace it because anything else won’t fit down the damn chute.
I don’t know how many times I’ve taken our trash to the little room where the garbage chute is and found it jammed with someone else’s garbage. Most of the time it’s a bag with diapers in it so shame on the lazy ass parent who is teaching their child to be a useless tool in life as well. Like we need more of those running around.
It’s not even just jamming the chute…I could deal with that with limited rage if it was only that. However, most of the time some idiot has broken the whole door right out of the wall and it’s hanging there by chains. Worse, the other day it was just lying on the ground and completely destroyed. I don’t even know how something like that happens but we only live on the 4th floor. It’s not that hard to take the elevator down to the basement and throw it in the dumpster if it’s obviously not going to fit down the hole in the wall.
The absolute worst this mystery jerk did was break a glass jar (obviously putting recycling down the garbage instead of into the bins). There was glass all over the floor in the chute room as well as spread all out into the hallway in front of the elevator. So at this point it’s just a safety hazard.
I really have no point to this post rather than I’m sure The Boyfriend is sick of hearing about the horrid person on our floor that keeps doing this every time I take the garbage out. I thought about leaving a scathing note but as of yet I haven’t been quite that angry yet.
I remember Halloween when I was a kid. I remember costumes that we threw together with thrift store items or bits and pieces left over from old costumes stored in a Rubbermaid box under the stairs. I recall one year when my grandmother made me a costume of an angel and I believe my sister was a devil.
I was in the mall last year around Halloween and some company had rented out an empty space for the month of October and set up a Halloween store so The Boyfriend and I decided to peruse and see what was up. They had some awesome makeup, props, and accessories but the thing I couldn’t believe was how much the costumes had become all about guys getting fun and creative costumes and girls getting costumes that showed the most amount of skin and really didn’t make any sense at all regarding the supposed “theme”.
For example, I give you the two wizard (read: Harry Potter rip-off) costumes I spotted. As you can see, the male version is quite good. It looks like the movies did. The female version, however, is somewhat…off:
Now I’m not a prude and I’m all for sexy costumes if someone desire to wear one, but I don’t understand why the guy gets to wear the actual GOOD looking costume and the woman is stuck either wearing the male version if she actually wants to look like the movie character, or she had to parade around with her ass cheeks hanging out in close to freezing weather. It’s Canada up here, people…we used to have to wear costumes that would fit over snow suits. It’s freaking cold on Halloween.
Another example we stumbled across was an M&M costume. Yes…the candy that apparently will not melt in your hand (I still call shenanigans on this) somehow managed to be turned into a sexy costume.
My problem with this? IT’S NOT A FREAKING COSTUME!! It’s a skin tight tank dress with a picture of an M&M on it. It’s like when you were little and you’d get the cheap costume with a picture of superman on the smock and a cardboard picture of his face with a crappy elastic around your head and you’d have to pretend to be Superman looking like a weanie in a plastic blue smock and a mask that broke in five seconds. And you don’t look like a weanie in this one…you look like a chick wearing a bar dress with a stupid picture of an M&M on it. NOT a costume…dress with a picture of what your costume was supposed to be. There is a difference.
Just to emphasize my point, I give you the following comparison. Again, the guy’s costume actually LOOKS like what the character is supposed to be, and the chick is wearing a tiny, short dress with a picture of the desired character pasted on the front of it.
I am of the opinion that if you want to wear something “slutty” for Halloween, dress like something that is supposed to look that way. I don’t understand taking the name of whatever you want to dress like, putting the word “sexy” in front of it, and then destroying what the concept of the costume was supposed to be in the first place. For example, in the Batman universe, Harley Quinn (on of my favourite characters) is always sexy. I’ve seen her in the jester costume and I’ve seen her in the awesome outfits she wore in Batman: Arkham Asylum and Batman: Arkham City (Google searches for pictures here and here. A “sexy” costume of her would make sense. A sexy costume of Robin, The Boy Wonder? That just doesn’t make any sense to me:
Heck, one of those even has a picture of Robin in the bottom corner and honestly, I don’t see his boobs popping out of the costume.
I don’t know…honestly I prefer to still make all of my costume with odds and ends from the thrift store. I love picking through the racks and finding the perfect item to go with the concept and pulling it all together to take the wee tots trick or treating. I still have a giant Rubbermaid bin of all the costumes I’ve had in the last ten years in the storage closet (much to The Boyfriend’s chagrin) just in case I need to use something from a past outfit and I love it. I think it’s great to see people dressed up in original costumes or things they made themselves. It seems like there’s so much more care and fun put into it.
I know it’s a month early and all but Trick or Treat everyone…hope you all have a great Halloween and get your hands on massive amounts of candy!!
Can anyone tell me when this started happening? I remember these things from when I was a kid and people were scrapping over them in toy stores. I remember that my cousins had one and when the batteries started to die it sounded like a demon from hell.
Why are these things back? Are we really that much of a lost society that on top of just remaking movies from 20 years ago, now we’re going to just re-release the same damn toys? And the poster says you cab pre-order it…so that means they’re anticipating crazed parents and spoiled rotten children duking I out in the aisles again. Sigh…