Dear Anthony Vaccarello
I love you... and I loathe you. I love you because you are beautiful, futuristic, and dripping with intensity. I loathe you because I have no place to wear you. I'm also a size 4/6 depending on whether or not I worked out this week and I probably didn't; and you don't come
in size 4/6, now do you? That's okay, it's fine, I'm fine with that. Whatever. Just ...