All of you, does it honestly matter in the least what one thinks of themselves, or indeed how others peceive them? At the end of the day, we're all as bad as each other.
Sadly, many children grow up without the attention of their parents since they have been thrown into a boarding school either because parents want their children to feel as miserable as they did at school, or for practical reasons like them being out of the country for months on end, or that both parents are slaves to careers that never really satisfy (pretty cool eh?). Is it any wonder then that they tend to stick to their own, hiding behind a common denominator, in this case clothing and image?
Moreover, those who have been fortunate enough to have at least experienced a regular home life (however imperfect), such as myself, often forget how lucky we have been, and tend to come together to mock those that had a perceived spoilt and misery free upbringing we may in fact be very jealous of (simply because they can afford to pretend that they didn't).
Whatever our upbringing, misery loves company, and on each side, wouldn't it be better to stop being so bitter so as to be an example to the other that we are able to appreciate our differences, and get on in life?