I don't approve of bra straps showing, but it appears to be a “trend”. Trends were not tolerated in my mother's home. Classics, manners and quiet decorum were the only tolerated styles and behavior. Appropriate leave taking — especially on the part of children — was demanded. I spend half my time these days trying to figure out who is in the house or where they've gone. I wander around like a dolt going, “Hello? Anybody still here???”
Oh, and you only made a figure 8 in that teacup, you didn't stir as though you were making fudge. ;-) You dressed for dinner, learned how to direct the meal to set your guests at ease. Those days are long gone, my dear friends.
I guess it's all okay, but I have so much “stuff” that isn't used anymore. My son's fiancee says, “it's like walking through the doors and going back 20 years” — I hate to tell her, but it's more like 100. ;-)