Angela, Angela, Angela. Everybody cares about Angela. …Or Jordan, but he never really did it for me because I don’t like men “accidentally deep.”* Anyway, why not celebrate Rayanne Graff, who had the most memorable style from My So-Called Life anyway? Sure she was a total mess and had drunken sex with Jordan, but you’d be a wreck too if your mom was a “tarot enthusiast.” And speaking of which, if you can’t afford all the rad 90’s throwback apparel contained herein, just steal some cash from your parents. It’ll be whatever.
*Just stupid, thanks.