I can certainly relate to your feelings! I worked for years in offices and never really had anything in common with most of the women - or a lot of the men.

I remember when "Survivor" first came out, one of my co-workers was yattering on about the previous night's episode. I handed him a quarter. He looked at and asked "what's that for?" I told him to call someone who cared.

At the time, I didn't even have a television! In line at the grocery store, I look at the tabloids and I don't know who 90% of the people are on the front page - don't care, either.
Now we're in a very rural area, they know me by name at the feedmill, I fit right in at TSC. I shop for my clothes at Value Village (great deals! I always find something). DH's car had to be pulled off the road so he's driving my '02 Sunfire, and I'm driving the multi-toned '83 Ford van. I can't remember the last time I paid for a haircut - and I have no nails to speak of. Easier to keep them clean when they're short. Makeup? Never really did wear it much.
Now, some of these kids wearing the ultra-trendy "baby prostitute" fashions and the multi-piercings (ick) are actually very nice kids when you get to know them. I've had some on my bus, no problems with any of them. I do kind of wonder if they'll regret the choices they made a few years down the road - but it is their choice.