“In the U.S. you have to be a deviant or die of boredom”, William S. Burroughs
In 1990, I was 12 years old. Everything is intense at that age. Everyone has films that shaped them. For me it was John Waters’ Hairspray set in 1960s segregation Baltimore, and Crybaby which pitted ‘Squares’ against ‘Drapes’. These films felt like they were made bespoke, to enrich my suddenly growing young soul. If you have a 12-year-old girl, show her these films. Waters dropped some science in amongst the kissing and camp:
Fat girls are valid, they’re cute, they look great in all kinds of clothes, and yes they get the cute boy.
Being weird is valid, having a weird name, or a weird face, or weird parents is valid. Don’t try to be like other people. Find people you can feel like yourself with. Keep those people.
Being a person of colour is valid, being an ally to POC is vital, people who do not think this are the wrong people.
Rich people are not necessarily good people. Beautiful people are not necessarily good people. Popular people are not necessarily good people. Once you reject these as ideals, you are suddenly free to pursue your own.