For the Girls Who’ve Been Told They’re Too Much - Fashion Misfits

A love letter to maximalists, romantics, and the fashion misfits who don’t play it safe—and never should.

You know who you are.

The one who wore the tutu to a dinner party.

The one who mixed florals, lace, and glitter on a Tuesday.

The one who got dressed in poetry and chaos instead of rules.

And at some point, someone probably looked at you and said, “That’s a bit much.”

As if “too much” was a crime.

This is a love letter to you.

💎 To the Maximalists

You don’t edit. You expand.

You don’t just wear jewelry—you layer your energy. Rings on every finger, bangles that sing when you walk, textures that talk louder than your words.

The world wants you in beige.

You show up in sequins.

You don’t “tone it down.”

You turn it all the way up.

Your closet is a gallery. Your outfit is a declaration. You know fashion isn’t about blending in—it’s about building a world you want to live in.

Never let anyone make you feel like more is less.

🌹 To the Romantics

You’ve never been afraid of softness. Of sentiment. Of wearing your heart in embroidery across your chest.

You show up in layers of tulle, sheer sleeves, and rose gold crowns when everyone else is wearing ripped denim and saying things like “cool girl energy.”

You don't dress for attention. You dress for feeling. For memory. For the version of yourself that still believes in wonder.

You're not outdated. You're timeless.

You're not dramatic. You're devotional.

Let the world call it extra. You know it's expression.

🔥 To the Fashion Misfits

You were never meant to follow rules written by people who dress in fear.

Your look doesn’t belong in a category—because you’re not a category. You’re contradiction. You’re contrast. You’re everything all at once.

You thrift. You wrap. You crown. You clash patterns on purpose.

You don’t ask “What’s in?”—you ask “What’s mine?”

You’ve heard, “That’s bold.”

You’ve heard, “I could never pull that off.”

You’ve heard, “Are you actually wearing that?”

And you smiled every time—because yes, you are.

🖤 This is Your Permission Slip

To be too much.

To take up visual space.

To Love what you love even if no one else understands it.

Fashion was never meant to be sterile. It was meant to be alive.

A little messy.

A little magical.

A little mad in the best way.

So wear the damn crown.

Layer the velvet and the lace.

Show up overdressed, under-explained, and fully embodied.

Because your style isn’t just about what you wear.

It's how you refuse to shrink.

Because it's the misfits who aren't afraid to set a new standard - who aren't afraid to try something new and inevitably create the next trend.

With love and lace,

Eve