I may not be a real millennial, but I sure do love millennial pink. These trousers were a thrift store find, and they’re baggy and weird in a properly fashion girl way. The shirt is a tank top from Zara. I figured if you’re going to wear pink pants, you might as well go full Leandra Medine and throw in a pink shirt. As if the onslaught of millennial pink isn’t enough, I added some white sneakers (which, if we’re being honest, is the calling card of a millennial). All I need now is an overpriced rainbow frappiccihno, and a desire to kill the napkin industry.