For one thing, I am completely sure that my sister hates this outfit; other's hatred of it will come later. However, it is not the look of the outfit that turns her into a eye-rolling, despising human being, but it is the fact that I am basically wearing her closet. Shirt: hers. Sweatshirt: hers. Shorts: hers. Bracelets: hers. Underwear? Well, I can assure you that is all my own property. Sorry, TMI.