Interesting and Uninteresting

We pass a various number of people each day. We look in curiosity at most and ignore others. What I mean by that is, only half the people we encounter. We recognize. Whether that be in a good or bad way.. We still recognize them. So we take interest in this half of people. What they do, what they like(etc.) While we ignore the voice that is waiting to scream out in agony. That would the other half of our encounters. These are the oddballs, the outcast, the ones who are uninterestingly differently from the ones who are apparently the interesting. We pass them  and take a glance and sometimes not even that. However we walk towards something more interesting with every encounter with someone uninteresting. We never become curious with who they are as a person. However when it comes to someone who has nice hair and costly clothes. Attention and interest is focused on them. We may think because they have this and that. That they are the best kinds of people to be friends with. When in most cases, they are the worst. Now I'm not saying all cases, but the majority of these people get to much attention. Then let it blow up there head. To a point where they feel better than the rest. the rest being the other half who are considered un interesting. They become the kids who are bullied by the so called interesting. So therefore creates somewhat of a cycle. the uninteresting are so used to being treated like this, when ever they pass by various people