Alice's clothes always look so old, like they have been worn for 20 years and throwing them all on together as if trendy, but looking the opposite. Those leggings of hers look old and dusty and musty, hot, and made of thick, cheap fabric. I can't really describe what I mean.
She has lost weight. But, Dear God, I'm sick of seeing 5,000 yards of fabric around her neck hanging down. She's so odd.
She and Ella have put on quite the show. Two peas in a pod. They look like two cats who caught the canary. Very smug looking for their arranged pap shoot.