Who is Your "Clueless" Spirit Animal?

Liar!

Is my outfit OK? Am I doing this right?

You're welcome, world.

Oh well.

Reflective.

Could I be any cuter? No. No, I could not?

This outfit looks so much better on me than it did on her.

Like bad boys, but are actually really sweet.

You're really more about your own look.

Better than you do.

The way you would dress if you were a guy and not under so much social pressure to conform.

Who cares? Guys are gross!

Whatever. It's what's on the inside that counts.

In the trendiest and most expensive clothes.

Everything is washed and properly put away.

You just wear whatever has the least cat hair on it.

You realize that being cute is way easier and more fun than trying to be all ~*sExY*~.

It's always easy. Clothes are clothes. Besides, you pretty much wear the same thing every day anyway.

You've got someone else's look to inspire you.

Someone else is is picking out your outfits.

You can coordinate with your best friend.

Gym? Oh, yeah. You've seen one of those.

What's hard about dressing for the gym? You love your gym clothes. They're pretty much all you wear.

Knowing if you're wearing the right thing. Do you really need to dress up to get all sweaty? Could you feel any more awkward right now?

Figuring out what to do with your cell phone.

Finding a look that is both sporty and ridiculously cute.

Deciding whether or not to take off your jewelry. It gets in the way, but it also sort of makes your look.

Finding workout wear that doesn't give you fierce camel toe.

Your home away from home.

You prefer to shop in small boutiques. You have a very unique and specific look and malls just don't tend to have the kinds of pieces you are drawn to.

Serious business. You're on a mission and nothing can stop you.

Just a big-ass building.

Full of overpriced clothes you could make yourself.

Overwhelming.

A cool place to hang when you've got nothing better to do. Who needs family dinners when you can just wander around department stores?

Challenging — the texture, the color, the length. Ugh! Why, god, why?!

Usually in the way.

Expensive. You've got the receipts to prove it.

An ever-changing sculpture that sits on top of your head and enhances your every look.

Flawless, of course.

Always adorably accessorized.

That stuff you put in a ponytail.

Wearing something your friends like.

Owning the room the moment you walk in the door.

Finding the perfect quirky accessories to reflect your fun and outgoing personality.

Wearing something designer that you can name drop when necessary.

Who needs parties when you have cats!

Comfort and utility.

One-upping that other girl who thinks she's just sooooo cool and stylish. Bougie bitch.

You'd really rather not.

Cute!

You're definitely pro, at least where others are concerned.

You're all about it. A body as good as yours was meant to be seen.

Why? That's just weird.

You can't think of any situation in which baring your stomach would be appropriate. You can't do it at work, and why would you want to walk around with your stomach hanging out at home?

If it's trendy, you'll do it.

Directional. Very high-fashion.

Expensive AF. You won't be happy unless daddy is broke.

Classy and sophisticated — a Pinterest board come to life.

The most glamorous day of your life. Who cares if it's a little all over the place? It's your day and you don't care what anyone thinks.

A backyard ceremony during the Super Bowl halftime show.

Floral. Unless someone else has a better idea.

Who knows? That's years away. Besides, first you need to find a guy. It feels weird to start planning your wedding before you're even engaged.

Happy. Such fun!

Back off!

Centered. Suddenly everything makes sense.

You've never had one yourself, but you love watching them on TV while you catch up on your paperwork.

Uncomfortable during (Do you really look that bad?), elated after (Who knew you could look so good?), and panic-stricken the next day (How the hell are you supposed to do this yourself?).

Taken advantage of. You're down in theory, but then all the actual work ends up falling to you and you're like, "What am I? Your servant?"

Every day is a chance to make yourself over.

An opportunity to outshine everyone else.

Something you will show your grandkids to let them know how cool you were.

Totally fun. You were in, like, every club.

No big deal. You've got tons of photos of yourself. Although it is nice to look back at all the nice things people wrote in yours.

A catalog of your most awkward moments.

Unavoidable.

Depressing. Were you ever so young?

All the comfy stuff you're ashamed to be seen wearing in public. Oh how you miss your big baggy pants.

A pink hoodie with pointy little kitty ears. It's Japanese, so it's pretty much the cutest thing ever.

Still looking nicer than everyone else.

Sweatpants instead of track pants.

A cozy hand-knit sweater. Assuming your cat isn't sleeping on it.

Jeans and a T-shirt, but, like, still totally cute. You could wear a garbage bag and boys would swoon.

Whatever you feel like. You dress for you. Up or down, you're never not fabulous.

Stunning

Adorable

Umm... you don't know

Appropriate

Effective

Better

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Express your inner joy.

Get attention, even if everyone just ends up paying attention to your friend.

Dress yourself. I mean, that's what clothes are for, right?

Feel like part of the group.

Show your superiority.

Who can think about fashion when there is so much injustice in the world?

Manipulate boys.

Develop a strategy and call in reinforcements.

Wait until they are feeling vulnerable and then swoop in for the kill.

Why would you want to do that?

Just be yourself. Whatever happens, happens.

Ask your friends what they think you should do.

Get really nervous and blush a lot.

You don't have to do shit. Men come to you no matter what you do.