though these things have been deemed a reject of fashion for as long as i can remember i have seen two in the past few days and cannot deny i did a total “huh”. but as i gazed at the wearers going through their day free handed to do whatever they please i started to understand the appeal.
the first i saw was on a fellow, the second on a lady and both were gesturing, high five-ing and clapping to the beat more than anyone else just because they could….i have a feeling one of these little packs could of saved me from cracking the screen of my phone on the concrete while trying to balance my little bounty. oops.
the only grip i have about these babies is having to speak the word ‘fanny’. it hurts my soul.
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these ARE very handy at singsing. hard to dance with an over sized marc jacobs tote slung over my shoulder. personally, i am the proud owner of not one but THREE fanny packs. one black leather, one neon pink with my name misspelled on it (purely a value village coincidence) and one that i steal from my boyfriend, an original maui fanny pack. god bless america!
go to any dyke night and you’ll see at least 10.
we rep them like no other.