About

When I was 9 years old, I wore whatever the hell I wanted and didn’t care what anyone thought of me. The snapback hats, all one color outfits, skirts over jeans.

When I was 14 years old, I still didn’t care what anyone thought of my outfits. I wore superhero boxers underneath my clothes, graphic tees with cartoons or rappers. I was once asked to leave a cheer practice for wearing a shirt that said “suck my richard” 

Somewhere down the line, I started to care what people thought of how I dress. I didn’t want to wear this or that, scared it might make me look gay, or worse, not cool. 

When did that happen? When did I start caring about other people’s opinions of me?

I am on a quest to find her- my inner child, that bold unapologetic kid I used to be.

That is what Morgans Room is all about. Honoring your inner child, that authentic you, whether that’s wearing vulgar t shirts, baggy vintage clothes, or spiritual graphic tees. whatever makes you feel like you. 

That’s Morgan. This is her room. Welcome.