A secret: if it were okay with the world, I’d most likely wear the American Apparel hoodie seen here everyday.
Maybe not everyday. But a lot.
A lucky leftover from an ex boyfriend’s closet, it’s way too big and totally generic. And yet I can’t get enough of it.
I gotta admit that American Apparel makes some really soft stuff. There’s nothing like one of a kind vintage, but it’s nice to have down to earth staples to tone down a statement piece.
For example, the 1970s Annie get your gun fringe jacket.could quickly become overkill. Especially when you live somewhere like Brooklyn. Not a lot of horse riding in my neighborhood these days.