Circa 1984. Apparently my sister, D, kept this when I tossed it out. That was years ago. She says that she wore it a few times, too. Then during a recent move, she packed it up and sent it back to me. I wasn't looking for it but it has been a fun surprise. One surprised is that it still fit. I was so small back then.
Anyway, in order to get the full nostalgic effect, imagine a head of super big, curly, messy 80s hair, lots of thick black eye-liner, painted-on jeans and black slouchy boots with buckles. Oh, and lose the glasses. Then put me behind the wheel of a convertible or on the back of a motorcycle. Or walking in the park. Probably smoking a cigarette.
I wore it to the movies the other night and felt like I was in costume when no one else was.