Shh, Ms. Trunchbull is coming. Did you hear she made Samantha eat an entire chocolate cake?!
"Put 'em on the glass," convent addition.
Smoke out the window, we'll keep a look out.
Girl in foreground: "I can't believe my mom put me in here. I think that girl is plotting to cut me tonight."
Girl in background: "I'm going to cut that bitch tonight."
And now a triptych in best friendship:
Girl on the floor #1: "Hmm, I'm not sure…."
Girl on the floor #2: "I'm not sure either…."
Girl on the floor #3: "Yeah bitch, you definitely need to see a doctor."
Alexander Wang continues to celebrate the bad girl. I'm a Wang whore, and I love everything about it: those sweaters are sort of apres-ski for the urban set that looks at you sideways if you invite them to go skiing; the outerwear is hi-tech luxury with shots of hyper color that will make it easier to find you in the next snowpacalypse; those mule boots are insane; and I'm in love with that dress in the 5th photo (but I've always been a Charlie Brown fan). It's utilitarian cool, and I'm totally on board.
Photos via Alexander Wang