She notices she is one of the only colored girls as well as how little in common she has with her white friend. Hurston befriends a white neighbor and hangs out with him at a Jazz club where she realizes how they are different. At this jazz club, they listen to performances while just Hurston sings and dances along. However, she views this not as differences in race, but as differences in personality. A subconscious divide between the two is created when Hurston suddenly realizes how far away from each other their cultures and personalities are. Also, Hurston reveals one of her feminine role models to be a white actress named Peggy Hopkins Joyce (Hurston). Even though she is white, Hurston looks up to her as a role model because of her femininity, not race. She is indifferent between being an American and a colored American. To her, she is just an American. Hurston doesn’t take discrimination badly. Instead, she is surprised that people wouldn’t enjoy her awesome personality. At the end of the day, the world is extremely diverse with everyone being different in some way, shape, or form where skin color shouldn’t matter. Furthermore, Hurston’s purpose is to convince us that the color of skin shouldn’t matter and that everyone should embrace each other for who they are. She argues, through the telling of her story, that she hadn’t always considered herself colored. Instead, she just viewed herself as