Steal your boyfriend’s flannel. We won’t tell.
Get the look:
Heritage Flannel
Canvas Anorak
Steal your boyfriend’s flannel. Steal his pants, his shoes, those underpants his mom wrote his name in. Steal that stupid baseball cap with the fraying edge that he keeps shaping with his hands, like what the fuck is that, why do they all do that to their ugly hats? Steal his soul, sell it to the highest bidder. It won’t go for much, but what the hell, anything will help with those college loans.
American Eagle.
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