What is wrong with us?
Why does everyone have to be so judgmental? We don't know what's happening in other people's lives. We don't know why they do what they do or wear what they wear. So what if a teenager is driving a nice car? Maybe his parents died and it's all he has left in the world. So what if someone wants to wear clothes that aren't flattering. What if they're the only clothes they own or, better yet, they feel fantastic in them? Can we just stop being jerks?









