Yes, me.You could get the cheap stuff off the market stalls, but it was really bad. We had those cheap padded dressing gowns when I was small in the seventies. Can't remember what it was made of, but you didn't want to stand too close to the fire. And we were expected to make it last. You wore it until you grew out of it.
I don't remember fake nails. You grew your own. I was lucky, there, mine grew really well. My friend used to bite hers, and always envied mine.
Really sheer tights used to ladder so easily. We used to put nail polish on when it started and hope it wouldn't go further up.
But we still weren't buying outfits every week or even every month. It was cheap, but not THAT cheap. I remember in primary school I had a new dress for Christmas day, and I was expected to wear that dress as my 'best' until the following Christmas when I got a new one.
I work in primary schools in a deprived area, and there's kids that talk about their Shein deliveries nigh on every week. When I was that age, nobody bought costumes for a Halloween party. You made a witches hat out of newspaper rolled in a cone and a black 'dress' made out of a bin bag with holes cut out for the arms, or you wore the old sheet with eyeholes cut out.
It's true that we didn't have all the world book day dress up crap parents have to do now, thank goodness, but on the odd occasion when we did have anything 'dress up', nobody bought it. And only the lucky kids with mum's who didn't work and were good with a needle had something that wasn't just old clothes out of the wardrobe. I always went as a St Trinian because all I had to do was go in messy hair and socks with holes in. As a teen, you'd be racier about it and wear your games skirt and holey tights, and knit your school shirt under what bust you had.
Sorry, got mugged down memory lane, there...