When told "Dress me! Do whatever you want!"...well, it's the same as telling a boy, "Undress me! Do whatever you want!" Holy Hannah Montana, do I get excited. I could have put her in a frilly teal lace 70's number and an Indian headdress a la Weetzie Bat, but I dressed her as me instead. I don't think she's ever worn so much black at once. I wanted to invent a gang sign, and flash it at strangers while saying "dark siyeeeeeeed!"
Please, put down your hands. 'Cause I see you.
photo credit, BDF!