And the Award Goes To....

When I went home I got to revisit a memorial of the greatest award I've ever won. And here it is:

Hillwood Middle School's 8th grader with... Most Unique Style. I am not sure but something tells me this is a backhanded compliment. What's better is that someone else won "Best Dressed." Remember that other post I made about how everyone used to wear only Aeropastle in middle school. Guess what she was wearing.
The picture just looks like a screenshot from a snuff film. Why is my head cut off? The outfit isn't unique so maybe I'm wearing some sort of elaborate Hunger Games District 1-esque hat on top that they just couldn't fit in the frame due to it uniqueness. And sorry Rodney, but that's just a black polo!

I'm thinking about this today because I still like to get mercilessly bullied. Today my planned outfit is one similar to Milo Thatch or Indiana Jone's younger sister. Either way I felt fly, but let me tell you the people on the bus felt otherwise. They probably voted me most unique dressed on the bus. 

I still carry my award in my heart each day. This blog has inspired me to get in touch with my weird dressing roots, so hit me world with your backhanded compliments.

And I will continue.