judging?
"Look at her strut down the hall with her boobs hanging out of her tight shirt. What a tramp."
Actually, she gets all her clothes as hand-me downs from her tall, thin, sister. It doesn't fit, but its all she's got.
"Look at her piles of mascara and black clothes. She's soo emo."
Actually, she's the most peppy person you'll ever meet. But she didn't fit in anywhere else.
"Look at that cheerleader. What a brat. It's not even a real sport."
Actually, it takes blood, sweat, and tears to cheer like her. There's nothing "pretty" about it.
"Look at her last season clothes. What a loser."
Actually, she used to be Miss Popular. Her dad lost his job. Now she's shopping at Goodwill.
"She got an A+? What a nerd!"
Actually, she got lucky, she forgot to study, she's too wrapped up in her sports.
"Look at her designer clothes and perfect outfit. I'm sure she's a rich snob."
Actually, her parents make her pay for her own clothes, which she buys off the clearance rack.
"She goes to church? She's probably a little preaching goody-goody."
Actually, she does love God, but she's a normal teenager.
You really don't know anything about that person. So stop judging.