Genuinely cannot tell if this isn’t my style or if Aritzia fitting rooms are just a psychological experiment. Why am I locked in a tiny curtain room with no mirror expected to know if this genuinely looks good or not? And I refuse to walk out into the common area doing little spins in front of the mirror in front of everyone. So I’m twisting like a rotisserie chicken in my little curtained room trying to see myself at all angles. aritzia aritziachangeroom changeroomfail