Oh, where to begin? Okay, so I came up with this term, "happy sweaters". It has to do
with people's outer representation (what people see them as/what they want to be seen as).
Everyone has a sweater (outer image) and some have a thicker (faker) sweater whereas others have a thinner (more realistic) cardigan. Say someone wants to be a pink polka-dotted hoody (emotional and romantic). They may be seen as a grey knit crew-neck sweater ( harsh and unemotional). The point is, it's best to stick with a very thin cardigan and be you (minus the things you really have to hide).
Some people I know have thick, bulky jackets with furry hoods while a select few have barely anything on. I wear a fairly thick hooded sweatshirt, sometimes I take down my hood and roll up my sleeves (literally) but, only for the people I really trust.
BMac (My English teacher/Drama coach/One of the only people who understands me and who I would tell almost anything) wears a very thin sweater. Sometimes I see behind his eyes there is something far beneath his sweater aching to get out. I fear I will never know what.
Kaitlin Hubbert (My sister/BFF/Kindred Spirit/Hobbit Pal/Smartest person EVER) wears a tissue. That's right, not even a sweater, or shirt, or bra, just a single solitary tissue and sometimes it falls off.
She is keepin' it real yo.
Until next time, Ciao.
Jennifer, the breeder of the whales
Tuesday, November 17, 2009
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