Remember the day when Kate Moss wasn't overrated and she didn't appear on Paris Vogue more than once within a five month period? Before she booked all three editorials within W, and at least one in every other for consecutive months? Remember when she was bubbly and you wanted to be her friend with her cheesy, girl-next-door smile? Now she's just a frustrated girl looking for love in the world through cocaine and skinny-jean-wearing boys. I miss her. A little.
Source: The Face, 1990
Photographer: Corrine Day
Model: Kate Moss
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