“form-fitting” clothes are canceled. it’s 2018 and from now on wearing completely shapeless fabric is in. i don’t want you to know where my legs end and where my neck begins. in this house we strive to emulate a blob. i want people to question if i even have a body under the absolute incoherency of my outfits. do i possess a shape? that’s for me to know and you to question for the rest of the day.
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