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Growing up in the preppy capital of the world has made me regard certain garments (polo shirts, embroidered belts, sweater vests, anything Carlton Banks -esque) with some disdain. These stereotypes drove me to transform a classic mens shirt into something a little more my style.


- Morgan









I painted my leftover black studs with white nail polish. As of now, they're shiny and lacquered but I figure they'll only improve with the inevitable wear and tear.
Budget Rundown:
Jacket: $0
Studs (pack of 100): $10
White nail polish: $1
Bleach: $2.50
- Morgan











