There is something delicious about this:
From the neck down, she looks like a bored kid in 11th grade biology class, circa 1991. She's supposed to be learning about, like, cell division or whatever, but the girl wearing this skirt with that top is actually thinking about whether or not that rad Hypercolors tee shirt she's been thinking about getting is still for sale or not and wondering if that cute boy Jason really likes her or if he just kind of likes her and if he just kind of likes her is there anything she can do about it and if there is anything she can do about it what IS THAT THING?
From the neck up, obviously, she's just channeling Michael Stipe. At least it's appropriate for the era.
From the neck down, she looks like a bored kid in 11th grade biology class, circa 1991. She's supposed to be learning about, like, cell division or whatever, but the girl wearing this skirt with that top is actually thinking about whether or not that rad Hypercolors tee shirt she's been thinking about getting is still for sale or not and wondering if that cute boy Jason really likes her or if he just kind of likes her and if he just kind of likes her is there anything she can do about it and if there is anything she can do about it what IS THAT THING?
From the neck up, obviously, she's just channeling Michael Stipe. At least it's appropriate for the era.
