I don't like women who wear those tight clothings that most of them wear, like leggings or tight shirts, for example, but sadly, of course, most of them wear that stuff, not even knowing what terrible things they're doing to their appearance, only attracting the gazes of lust instead of good attention. There's one in my class on international religions who dresses real nice, always wearing these beautiful dresses that complement her feminine beauty, lacking that harlotry that inhabits regular women's apparel. It certainly reflects her personality, she's very polite, well-read, and she's very nice to me and those around her. Not like the last girl I closely knew, who I really felt a bond with (and who also happened to dress proper), but this one's a good friend. I think all women should dress like that, then, for their own good and for the good of all around them, yet there isn't even one in my quite-large school choir who does in even much slightness, at least. I find myself looking at the walls too much for that reason, it's as if I have to avert my gaze from the whole damn room half the time these days. That's a certain "ick", then.