When I was a freshman in high school, we moved to a new town half way through the school year.  I moved from a really large school district in east Houston to very, very small town.  As a matter of fact, the entire town was just about the population of my high school.  Let that sink in for a second. I can remember walking into this small-town high school for the first time wearing a pair of bright orange designer jeans, a pair of K-Swiss shoes, and a nice shirt with a Jansport backpack.  Truth be told, my style hadn't even made…
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