Soft clothes. Deranged energy.

The story..

Pretty Toxic was born from late night vents, toxic situationships and being fed the fuck up with pretending to be the "nice girl".

You know the one. The girl who smiles pretty while mentally burning the bridge behind her. The one who has expensive taste, terrible decisions and ZERO interest in shrinking herself so someone else can feel comfortable but does it anyway.. fuck that.

Im the girl who turns red flags into foreplay. The one who collects situationships like trophies and body counts like personality traits. The walking disaster that somehow still looks hot as hell doing it.

This brand isn't for everyone - and thank fuck for that.

Pretty Toxic is for the real ones.

The unapologetic sluts.

The daddy issues connoisseurs.

The pretty mother fuckers who know they're alot but have zero plans to change.

The girlys who are self-aware enough to know they're a walking red flag but hot enough that nobody gives a fuck.

We don't do basic. We do pretty on the outside, Toxic on the inside - with lipstick kisses and zero regrets. We maker buttery soft apparel and clothes that feel as good as revenge sex and look even better. Hoodies you can cry in. Tees that announce your chaos before you even open your mouth. Baby tees that say what your therapist wishes you'd stop doing. And denim that will make them drool.

No girl boss speeches.

No toxic positivity.

No healing era.

Just clothes for hot girls who are cute as hell on the outside and completely dangerous on the inside - just like you babe.

If you've ever:

ghosted someone in their own hoodie

turned your trauma into a personality trait

made choices that made your friends say "babe.. no"

or looked like a sweetheart while ruining lives professionally..

... welcome home.

This is your brand now.

Now go be someones favorite mistake.