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| The Four Days of the Mind |
Well as I was well read and poorly dressed in high school, it was easy then to say it sucked. High School, mine anyway, showcased the absolute worst in American society.
Riches were prized. Attractiveness was a premium. What was nominally valued was the quality of the human being that was underneath the money and clothes.
It was easy to be above all of that during the time. Because then, like now, I wasn't attractive. There were no riches in my household.
I was also poorly dressed as my family didn't put a large premium on designer clothing. Though I hated that at the time, I don't much care for them now. Ironic isn't it? Not Darth Plagueis The Wize level irony, but still. (See why I wasn't popular?)
