Most people guess I’m from the northeast if they talk to me long enough. If they are from the northeast it’s very apparent, because I match their accent quickly during the conversation.
At the beach no one would know where I’m from by just looking. I might wear cropped pants, which usually is a middle of the country or southern thing, especially if you wear them with sneakers. Out to dinner I look more urban-ish usually wearing navy or black and black trousers or jeans and 3 in heals.
My hair doesn’t give much away. Women with the reverse mullet often are Midwest or southern.
None of these are absolutes of course.
California tends to have a look that is a give away. The hair and the skin having been in the sun, and even the average build on a lot of people from there. A little more fit than many parts of the country. Colorado has the same body type. It’s not that most people in those states look that way, it’s that if you look that way you are probably from one of those states.
Accents are the biggest give away, and then expressions, and add in some other cue and one can put the puzzle together.
A bubbler is Wisconsin. Words with ou that are said more nasal and a certain way are Midwest. Pop instead of soda usually is Midwest. Might could North Carolina. Fixin’ somewhere south. Cawfee for coffee, that’s me, NY.
Bologna on white with mayo, I can’t imagine a New Yorker eating that. Ketchup on a hot dog? Very few New Yorkers eating that too, but it does happen. Looking for a biscuit for breakfast? Again, not from NY. You think sweet tea is regular tea and plain tea is unsweetened, then you are from the south. Never heard of sweet tea or think sweetened tea is the same as sweet tea, you are from the north.
Wear a chip clip hair barrette to a night out, you are not from the northeast.
I tend to blend with my surroundings for the most part. I tend to want to not stand out too much. If I stand out it’s because I’m wearing something more monochromatic than others and I often can be pegged as Jewish. Oh, if I’m speaking Spanish sometimes people think I am
not from the US.
When I am out of the country people almost always guess I’m American when I speak. The last time someone thought I wasn’t American was on a cruise, because of how my husband and I were dancing. Maybe how we looked also I don’t know.