Wild mindress Tuesday, September 17, 2002 I was on the bus and looked in the mirror and was freightened. I don't usually see myself from the side and was sad, because I looked like an ogre. I dress pretty bland. A lot of people on campus dress with a lot of pizazz, but today, I tried to notice the other bland people, and they looked good too and didn't make me spasm in insecurity. I think I would like to meet a bland person. And it occured to me, bland people are good not by their body pizazz, but by their deed pizazz. And that thought has just solved my old problem. What an inoculation that has been. |
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