My English teacher, jonesey, asked us to challenage ourselves to dress outside of out usual dress, ya know, dress opposite of how we usually dress, so, since the two prep boys, jack-ass and brunette aaron carter were downing on punks, i decided to dress PREP one day insted of my usual "goth-unk" as my new preppy friend, kassi, calls me. well, the next day we had class, i was all preppey, adn since english was my last class, i had to be like that all day. i was having bracelit withdrawls, cuz that's what i pile up on... i even wore HEELS, and shit like that. i ACTUALLY FIXED MY HAIR instead of my usual my flopped up pony tail. well, i wasn't expecting anything except more guys talked to me... smiling while they did it... dogs. and preppy chick were talking to me... i was like "see, that really shows how people judge looks"
now, all my friends were happy that a lot of people talked to me. i hated it.... cuz they weren't talking ot me for me... just how i looked, and i think i looked pretty fucking good too!!! lol but i hated it cuz it was very uncomfortable, and it wasn't ME... and i felt like that's all i cared about when i dressed like that was my looks... well, i had more friends then i EVER had that day... but i hated it. people are so fucking ignorant if they judge by clothes. i have friends of ALL types.... prep, jock, goth, punk, s8er, and I don't judge THEM by their looks.... goodness. people need to be less judgemental... |