GagaJo
I don't really give a damn what other people are wearing. Or what I'm wearing, come to that. I do occasionally look in the mirror and think, 5 years ago you were attractive, well dressed and 'styled'. Then I think 'Oh, F* it' and carry on being a slob.
There was a person in the town I used to live in, appeared to be male, may not have been. Wore a combination of mens and women's clothes. Always had lovely earrings. Also used to be a fair number of dramatically dressed goths. And (casting back into the mists of time), I remember living on the Kings Road and seeing all the lovely punks.
Wish I had the energy for creativity really. Meh.
I’m with you on that GagaJo, last five years I’ve gone from being a very well turned out person to jeans and puffa jacket with hair tied up. I changed jobs about then and am just so tired all the time, that’s what I put it down to anyway.