The types of shirts my mom buys for me are the ones with lines or with squares. Most of my life I simply wore whatever my mom bought. But more recently, like past year, I bought for myself something else: namely a shirt with something written on it -- such as the name of the school I go to, or something about US South, etc. And that was when people noticed it initially but then stop noticing it. When I visited my mom just now, I continued to wear those shirts, but then when I decided to go to a lecture at the university near where my mom lives, she asked me to wear the shirt with stripes instead of wearing the one with the name of the other university I am going to because that other university ranks a lot lower. I am not sure if thats her real reason or whether its just her excuse because she wants me to wear the shirts with stripes on them. I also remember another incident where, all the way back in high school (in 1998) my running coach gave me a football shirt as a present, and my mom kept questioning me why would I wear football shirt if I don't play football. I think she was just playing damn: I mean wearing football shirt doesn't mean I like specifically football, all it means is that I like sports in general. But I guess my mom doesn't think I like sports in general but since she knows I would be mad if she says "well you just not made for sports and I want everyone to know that" she instead goes like "you don't specifically play football and each shirt should be very specific". There was also another incident, in 2001, when I went on grayhound trip and at the end of the trip there was a towel lying around and they wanted to know whose towel that was. When I said it was mine everyone was laughing because it had flowers in it. Well MY MOM was the one who gave it to me, so it had nothing to do with my tastes it had to do with what my mom thinks of me -- for a record I didn't even care up until I heard them laughing, I simply let my mom pack things and didn't second guess no matter what she gave me. But after they were laughing and I started to refuse wearing towels with flowers, my mom kept insisting it is silly. Well its pretty interesting how, on the one hand, she thinks its silly to have problem with flowers on a towel, but on the other hand she thinks its perfectly legitimate to have a problem with a shirt because of the "specific" school it names or "specific" sport it mentions. I think the real thing is that my mom wanted a girl. I mean I know she did, she herself told me about it -- although she said that her wanting a girl was limitted to when she was pregnant and didn't yet know whether she would have a boy or a girl -- but then when she gave birth she no longer wanted a girl any more. But you see thats what she says, but my dad doesn't believe her. Like she wanted to give me a "boys" name that can be mis-construed as girls name, and my dad (as well as her parents) didn't let that happen, so they gave me a different name, but my mom denies her original intention behind the name she "tried" to give me.