A happy, bright celebration of youth and girlhood in a beautifully curated space. It was an event that made everyone aware of the common thread we all share. An angsty desire to please those around us while staying true to ourselves, without really even knowing who we are yet. The aesthetic of the night was so cohesive, it seemed as though the attendees were cast to be there. With their flower crowned heads, glittered eyelids, and bleached, mussed, crimped, and hacked Courtney Love hair. Estrogen, the smell of teen spirit stick, and sounds of Bleached, hung in the air as we basked in the glory of Tavi, our prom queen.