From InStyle.com…
One of my favorite middle-of-the-night kind of spirals? Comparing how well my childhood expectations of adulthood line up with reality.
For instance, I became a fashion editor not a dolphin trainer, and I don’t even own my apartment, so forget a Barbie-like mansion that also includes a Girl Scout cookie factory.
But one thing I can say for sure is that, most of the time, I dress in a way that would earn my old self’s stamp of approval, all thanks to the return of 2000s fashion, aka Y2K-core, which I’m solidly in favor of.
