From the Judge’s Files: RIP Juicy Couture

RIP Juicy Couture. I remember when I first tried you on. Your terry-cloth sweatpants hugged each of my awkward-middle-school-newly-formed-girl-curves in all of the semi-right places. I remember when I first wrangled my mom into buying me one of your sweatsuits at retail price and then subsequently being forced to scour the sales racks for your thin cotton … Continue reading