In partnership with Nina Ricci.  I went through a lowkey pyro phase when I was in eighth grade. I’d slice candle flames with my hand and let matches singe down a bit too close to my finger tips. So many marshmallows became charred casualties of my fascination. In one instance, following a fight with my parents over something stupid, I … Continue reading MR Money Diaries: Amelia Chronicled Her Spending for a Week