Honestly, I love the hair, the tank, the sunglasses, the vintage-looking fur, and the idea of these jeans although these ACTUAL jeans are not going to make it through the night without disintegrating around her and transforming into cut-offs — which is also okay, because it’s hot, anyway. This entire thing reminds me of my youth in the mid-to-late ’90s when I used to spend hours and hours at the various vintage shops on Melrose, many (or even most) of which no longer exist, riffling through vintage Levis and coats from the ’70s. I think one of those shops is a Starbucks now. At least Miley is still waving the flag for the vibe anyway.
