Okay this is in response to a copy and paste I read that really bothered me. It said something along the lines of "if you hate those annoying preppy people..." and I was pissed. Because n o b o d y should be hated based on their clothing decision. Clothing is art that you wear and would you ever hate somebody for their taste in art??? No. So how dare you discriminate against anybody for what they wear. I love clothes. I would be what you all consider preppy. And if you want to judge me for that, that's your freaking loss because I'm pretty freaking amazing if I do say so my freaking self. I'll stop my rant before I get even more pissed off. Enjoy.

She wears her labels as her armor

Their shimmery exclusive expensive tags

Her own personal savior

She laughs

(her acidic laugh)

When Mitchie claims to be different

(with her skinny jeans)

Claims to be an individual

(with her followers)

Mitchie preaches all about being nonjudgmental

(but she still calls Tess a Diva)

((Mitchie doesn't know anything))

She smiles

(her bitter smile)

When Caitlyn claims to be unique

(with her bright orange fishnets)

Claims to be a rebel

(with her straight A's)

Caitlyn preaches about being a nonconformist

(but she still believes Tess is a bitch like all the others)

((Caitlyn doesn't know anything))

Tess wears her labels

Because they give her what she wants

(their judgment)

Their eyes follow her down the hall

(jealous)

She can hear their whispers

(label whore)

She knows what they think

(bitch)

And it's all very well

They never get close

(they never suspect)

They never get in

(they never hurt her)

The never know

That beneath all the labels

Is just another broken little girl