In high school, I went with several friends to a dance at a rival school – the Catholic school I had attended before switching to a public school at the end of the eighth grade. We were friends of the band hired for the event, and we hung with a small group of other “freaks”, glowering against the wall. On this wall was a collage composed of various uplifting and happy photographs cut from popular magazines. These images formed the phrase “Everything Is Beautiful”, taken from a sappy pop song. I rearranged the letters to form the phrase “Vagina Is Beautiful.” We were thrown out.
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