A couple of broke-ass college kids decided the world needed less bullshit and more chaos. Fashion? Way too serious. People? Way too sensitive. So, we said, “Fuck it. Let’s piss some people off.”
The world’s already full of snowflakes. Why not be the ones to stir shit up? Our designs don’t ask for approval—they take up space, turn heads, and make people uncomfortable. That’s the whole damn point.
And that’s how Malfashion was born. No apologies, no filter, no fucks given. Offending more people every day—and loving every second of it.
