In my life, I put myself through certain social experiments to see and test how much I really either care or don't care about other people's opinions and being a part of a larger collective. Example. When I, okay so you know what, like, hey I'm a Latina baby, I'm a Latina woman, okay? And I'm hairy. I mean it is what it motherfucking is. So Wednesday when I was shaving, I mean it got to a point when I was shaving my underarms like I started breaking out really badly. And so I'm like, why, why do I do this? Why? It gets irritated, doesn't feel good, and I've used a lot of different things. And so I'm like, let me just grow it out. And I used to be so insecure when I first started doing that, but then I'm also like, yo, it's so wild how we are herded and conditioned into meeting global norms, community norms, just so we don't feel outcasted. And it's so wild how whenever somebody challenges social norms, people gang up on them and judge them. And it's so weird to me. So I was like, let me not let that stop at my underarms. Let me not shave my legs. And of course, I felt weird going out in public with it. And then I was like, no, then you know my confidence builds. Like, fuck you. You don't determine how I feel about myself. And then the last piece that I did was my unibrow. I grew up my middle eyebrow for over a year. And again, you know, it's just working up enough nerve to really test, do you truly give a fuck about what other people think about you or not? and then test it out, find out.