Ep. 35: Are 90s Babies the Drunkest Generation?

Shout Out to the 95s

We got the last real version of childhood. Playing outside. Actually talking to people. Being bored and having to do something about it.

Then the internet showed up right as we hit high school, which is the exact age where you have zero judgment and nobody supervising you. Best childhood, worst possible timing.

Honesty Box Is Why Nobody Our Age Has Confidence

People ask why women our age are insecure. Honesty Box. Anonymous messages, no moderation, no rules, and no adult anywhere near it.

You think you got bullied on the internet? It was a bathroom wall with a login screen. And we all went back the next day and refreshed it.

We Uploaded the Entire Camera Roll

Digital camera, full memory card, straight to Facebook. Every photo. Nothing removed, nothing edited, no filter, just the whole album for the entire school to look through.

Nobody was curating anything because there was nothing to curate for. We didn't know we were building an archive. We thought we were just showing people the party.

We Were Twelve and Every Song Was About Getting Wasted

When we got to high school, Paris, Lindsay and Britney were out partying and In Touch Weekly was reporting on it at the grocery store checkout. LMFAO dropped Party Rock Anthem. Akon, Rihanna, Pitbull, every single one of them singing about tequila.

We were twelve. Then Project X came out our senior year. Getting messed up wasn't something you did on a weekend, it was the entire personality. That was living.

There Was No Such Thing as Aesthetic

Nobody used that word. It didn't exist. The closest thing we had was Tumblr, which was all dark, eerie, underground party energy, and Myspace, where one of us learned actual HTML so she could put glitter stickers on her profile.

There was no pressure for any of it to look a certain way, because there was nothing to compare it to. You just posted.

Logging Out Just to Log Back In

You'd get home, sign into MSN, and wait for your crush to come online. Then you'd log out and log back in so it would pop up on their screen and say you were there.

That was the entire communication strategy. Twelve steps of effort for one notification. And it worked.

Black Eyeliner, Top and Bottom, and No Lips

The look was liner all the way around, lashes as big as physically possible, and concealer on the mouth. Not gloss. Concealer. We erased our own lips on purpose and went to school like that.

Add a brow dip applied with zero restraint, side bangs, jet black hair. One of us went through a tub of Dream Mousse a month.

The Choker Gave One of Us Actual Claustrophobia

Every girl had one. Every colour, every material, stacked with a low cut bodysuit and the little zigzag straps.

One of us wore one and had what she's now fairly confident was her first ever anxiety attack. I literally can't breathe. She never wore one again. The other one still thinks they look sick.

"Let Me Be So For Real When I Say They Drank Rat Poison"

Four Loko was sold in stores. A guy would offer to grab you a cocktail and come back with one, which was functionally a drugging. One of us nearly lost a scholarship over it.

This generation won't drink a coffee because they read something about the beans. We were drinking that on a Tuesday and going to class. Respectfully, we are warriors.

2016 Looked Like a Filter and That's How It Felt

There's a filter from that era, pink and green and blue, and every photo from 2014 to 2016 has it on. That isn't just how the photos looked. That's how life actually felt at the time.

We have maybe two selfies from that entire stretch without something over them. If you asked us what we looked like in 2016, we couldn't tell you. We only know the Snapchat version.

Nobody Told Us the Internet Was a Place to Make Money

We were making videos that would be TikToks now. Vine was right there. We had the friends, the chaos, all of it, and then we all collectively stopped and went to university because that's what we were told to do.

In the exact window we stopped, eight year olds were becoming YouTube famous and making millions. Our parents pushed the degree, we took on the debt, and the internet turned into an economy while we were in class. That's where we got scammed.

All We Know Is Crisis

Line it up. Alive for 9/11. Watched 2008 take affordable housing off the table before we were old enough to want it. COVID at 25. Then another war, then another collapse, and at this point one drops and we go oh, another one.

So the music turned into everything's ruined, let's party, and we didn't clock it as a response to anything. We thought that was just how growing up went. It wasn't. That's why our livers are the way they are.

Would You Go Back for a Weekend?

Both of us said yes immediately, then both of us hedged. Not as who we are now. As who we were then, with that group of people, for two days, once a year.

Because you can't recreate it and you can't join it late. If you weren't there, you don't get to put it on now like it's a costume. Go put on Party Rock Anthem instead.

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