For me, animal print has always walked a very fine line between classically chic and trashy. I was never sure if I could pull it off, and a part of me still worries that I can’t. But since I’m 25 as of this week, I’ve realized that I no longer care what anyone else thinks of me. If I want to rock a little leopard, I will. If I feel like I look good, that’s all that matters.