I just learnt that this girl had been judging others for their dressing.

It’s typical, right? In an art school, you expect no less.

Of course I’m gonna judge that t-rex fingered girl in my class for
forever flashing her baby blue granny panties at me while she’s in
her (apparently) ONLY denim skirt.

But no, this aforementioned girl, as it has come to my knowledge,
judges people because they look so “normal”.

Wow.

I have no words.  

Normal. So now, people get judged because they are decent, fine,
adequate, what have you. Is that it?

So if I’m going to wear t-shirts, shorts and birks/havaianas to school,
am I to anticipate the judgement of this whore?

Of course not.

I’m gonna say it as it is: girl, your dressing may be alright, but your
heart’s as black as coal. all it takes to cure my normalcy might be
some cash and a new wardrobe, but ain’t nothing’s gonna save you.