@iltotxgirlypops: What a time. 💃🏽🥹 The girlies today don’t even understand. 👠💅🏼#fyp #millennial #throwback #college #thirstythursday

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Miss T :

I will argue it’s better than peasant dresses and sneakers 🤷🏻‍♀️

2026-08-21 22:41:59

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LisaSadeghi 🆘🇺🇸 :

I’ve got two, second in the comments. Lol

2026-08-22 05:33:49

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Brittany :

Jeans and a going out top

2026-08-21 16:57:34

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Thiler :

Charlotte Russe and Wet Seal took all money 🤑

2026-08-21 00:21:37

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Nikfromknox :

Never met a platform wedge I didn't like back in those days 😂

2026-08-21 17:36:04

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candyhearts7711 :

And we did it in the snow 💅🏼

2026-08-21 05:29:59

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willowifyanasty :

A TUESDAY, mind you.

2026-08-21 03:12:50

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Itsavocaro :

I miss, i yearn, i hurt

2026-08-22 05:11:26

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Juicebox Unboxing :

And you could get a pair of heels at Charolette Russe for like $10 and they’d last at least a year

2026-08-21 14:00:34

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Carolynn | mom life :

And forever with my hand on my hip in every photo to this day 😭😂

2026-08-21 02:28:07

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Kelsgauthier :

and then we posted 50 photos from the same party on FB

2026-08-21 14:09:57

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Anna :

And I KNOW that four loko was the original 😩

2026-08-21 02:43:50

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Veronica Rose :

Someone commented ‘business casual sluts’ on another video and I’m still giggling

2026-08-22 00:38:07

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Kia like papaya not the car :

And we looked good as fuck !!!!

2026-08-21 13:36:20

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cazimi street :

Business casual bc we went straight from the club to work 😂😂😂

2026-08-21 20:41:08

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KaylaR | Sacramento Creek Farm :

God we went fucking hard

2026-08-21 02:13:00

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thesuburbanhomesteader :

Wet Seal business casual 🔥

2026-08-22 00:15:19

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Missy_____Doodle :

To the bar that wasn’t a club, but had a DJ and a dance floor, so it wasn’t a dive bar.

2026-08-21 00:55:40

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🫶🏾💜Cece~Aries💜🫶🏾 :

Wet Seal, 5-7-9, Platos Closet lol

2026-08-21 01:01:08

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Shelbychy :

I didn’t realize people had to learn to walk in heels, my daughter wanted a pair- tried and failed. I was like idk - we came programmed for those platform Jessica Simpson’s 🤷‍♀️

2026-08-21 03:34:39

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Syd :

and then we dressed it up for a job interview

2026-08-21 03:30:11

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Aimo :

Dressing like CEOs all to just be at the same level for 50 years cause the boomers won’t retire

2026-08-21 19:52:30

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omgimtara :

Thirsty Thursday? You mean, Jersday?

2026-08-21 02:42:41

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Florence and Mimi :

I can’t believe we were the last ones to party 😭😭😭😭 we are SO LUCKY!!!!

2026-08-22 02:57:29

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