Being a millennial, I clearly recall the epic rise and fall of skinny jeans, experiencing every iteration: jeggings, bright colors, velvet, corduroy, coated. At twelve years old and too scrawny for the selection available, I was desperate to find a colorful pair that would fit my prepubescent body (years before J Brand and Rag & Bone entered the picture). Enlisting my mother for help, she took me to the famous East Village punk rock haven, Trash & Vaudeville. Cosplaying rockstar, I scored a few outrageous pairs—white with black stripes, red, and black with embroidered kitties. Have you been transported to the noughties yet? Perhaps you’re getting flashbacks of Gossip Girl, American Apparel, and your old iPod Nano.