There was a lot to take in, thanks to stylist Carlyne Cerf de Dudzeele. Oversized varsity jackets, leopard-print sweats, glittery little shorts, knee-high socks worn with heels, and enough sequins to make a Vegas showgirl jelly. It was giving early-2000s mall culture, the cool girl in your freshman dorm, and the version of me who used to spend an entire afternoon putting together an outfit just to go absolutely nowhere. In other words, I was obsessed.
