If Gossip Girl started again, and it probs should it's terrid now, this collection is what the divine Blair Waldorf would be toting. In fact I reckon if we got Tommy Ton street-shooting the young ladies outside Manhattan's elite Nightingale-Bamford School for Girls in a few months time these looks will be everywhere. This is what the Marc collection does. The bomber jackets belong on the cool kids who's gang you wanted to be in at high school. These clothes belong to the cool kid I still want to be; give me 17 year old dewy skin, glossy locks, bambi limbs and naivety, take my bod's ever expanding mole collection and cynical hatred of everything.
If you're not a trust fund baby working the Upper East Side, and 'XOXO' still means stock cubes to you, but like me you hope to spend your twenties cramming all 5 ft 11 of your bod into the cheerleader outfits you weren't a) popular enough, b) Mean Girls enough or c) Americanised enough (mainly the popular thing) to wear at school, then this collection's pure you baby. Totally
fetch.
XOXO MdV
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