I don't want to speak for everyone here at Fashionista, but I for one just can't have anything to do with the reincarnation of the fanny pack. I don't care who makes it or how much it costs. Just no. That's it for me. And don't even get me started on the kitten heel. This Refinery29 story let me traipse back in time without the anger rising up inside of me, thanks to their collection of another kind of pack. Backpacks, I still love you. And we spotted you on the Louis Vuitton runway too. The ladies at Refinery may have outgrown the sportier models of youth, but I'm not totally opposed to going old school. In fact, I did a couple of years ago while on crutches for three months. That hunter green baby I still had from college was seriously convenient. Hands-free is not a bad way to live, when you're not using the hands on crutches, that is. Though of course I'm also now drawn to the really expensive leather one from Society for Rational Dress. Sigh. But more importantly, what about you? Backpacks, fanny packs, no packs?