Blue denim shorts, Monki (me), Urban Outfitters (Amanda). Flower print top, H&M. Sneakers, Converse Allstars. Sunglasses, RayBan. Brown leather bag, H&M (me), not sure where Amanda's is from because she's still sleeping and I can't ask her.
Did I not tell you that my sister Amanda wants to be just like me?! And she was all like "noo, stop it, you know that's sooo not true!".
Well. I present to you: The Evidence. Because if I remember correctly, and I do, my sister is actually as blonde as a cotton field. And I'm pretty sure any jury would agree that the one who's trying to look just like the other, is the one wearing a wig.
HA! Hahahaha! Told you. She loooves me. The reason why she doesn't think me hanging out with Lady Gaga earlier this year is the coolest thing in the history of the world (she's simply not acting like she's impressed enough) is because she doesn't look up to miss Gaga even half as much as she looks up to me!
Seriously: It was kind of funny when I picked my sister up at the train station yesterday and we were wearing almost identical outfits. My mom has been saying how our styles are a lot alike, but I never really noticed it before. No wonder I had to force her into a brown wig when we got home! What can I say? I've wanted a twin ever since I started reading the Sweet Valley-books when I was eight.
