I instead of watching them do it....go up and start convo with them. I dont dress the nicest either. I change their opinion. Its rather funny to see my clothes, my ripped jeans, faded tees, hot pink hats, pins up and down the pant legs. jammies to school and wally world. My friends dress the same as you describe...we call it Marshall goth. I've met so many new people this way. Talk to them. They learn not to judge.
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