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Kris's avatar

Obviously you wrote this some time ago, The situation has gotten a thousand times worse since then. I limit my time in public to one grocery shopping trip per week to Trader Joe's and Wholefoods. Last night I made a rare mid-week trip to pick up a couple of items at a huge store. There were only two lines open, and they both stretched all the way to the back of the store, so I had ample time to observe the freak show. It looked like the former Soviet Union crossed with I-don't-know-what. Although a beautiful late Spring day, everyone was dressed in heavy black clothing, most covered in ugly tattoos with strange hair. I was thinking I must stand out like a freak with my light beige shorts and bright green Hawaiian shirt. It really made me sad how one can't even make a quick trip to the store without one's senses being assaulted by follow Americans who seem to have transformed into monsters.

For several years I have played a game to make grocery shopping less tedious. I count folks in the store NOT wearing black. I rarely find one, and it's almost inevitably a foreigner. When I do spot someone wearing color, I feel like going up to them and saying: rare bird, you win the prize today. I don't even own any black clothing. My fom of rebellion against this kind of subtle mind-control is to wear the most vivid colors I can find. I find this wearing of black counter to all history. Bright colored clothing used to be reserved for the rich. Tyrian purple was the color of royalty BECAUSE it was so expensive to produce. Now that the poorest of the poor can afford the most exotic colors in history...they all chose black. The fact that now the majority of Americans look so horrible (all black clothing, tattoos, bizarre hair styles) proves to me how mind-controlled they are. This is s huge change, even from as recently as the eighties. It makes me want to isolate even more.

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A.Truhan's avatar

This is one of my favorite subjects. I'm a fan of older films, especially those showing street scenes of New York City in the 1930's through 1950's. People were slim ! and they dressed with dignity! Even those with very little money clothed themselves with dignity and were aware of how 'proper' they looked. It was like a show of courtesy to others to dress to a certain standard. Nowadays the slouchy clothing communicates a rejection of self -- and others -- a kind of giving up any effort to think well of oneself. I'm slender and fit in my 70's but I can't even bring myself to wear tight gym exercise tights because I really find it very undignified to show one's buttocks in public. Maybe some (just some, though) 20 year old women look acceptable to me, but when I see women wearing yoga pants in public, showing absolutely every bulgey bulge, without a shirt covering their derriere! This is about respect for oneself and respect for others. You can't unsee some ugliness.

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