Demi. I want to support you.
But that dress is supporting you so hard it might be giving you bruises. It’s too much.
WAY too much.
And this is how you know it’s true:
When I look at her in a lacy mullet gown with matchy shoes and a Wynonna pouf, and I think, “Oh, this seems so much more relaxed by comparison,” then you have officially worn a gown born at the intersection of Ouch and Too Much.