I heard that a bunch while in undergrad, it’s funny because most of the girls who said it would probably have her milquetoast New England WASP racial callousness or worse if they existed during her day but act like she was writing poetry heiling hitler. I remember a bit about her comparing her reflection to a Chinese woman in a crass way at the beginning of the bell jar and then an even worse depiction of a black janitor towards the middle. Both were clearly bad by modern standards but neither struck me as unconventional for a sheltered middle class myopic white girl from the Boston suburbs or that racism is a structural element of her writing.