Senior Trip

All the various 'types' represented by the students seem to act like what the other types thought they should be like. None of these close at all to what these 'types' are/were, EXCEPT for the Black kid in the beret! He was PERFECT! Almost half of my senior class were various versions of this guy, though most of us weren't Black (many of us acted like or subconsciously wished we were). Everything he did was exactly on target, right down to chugging vodka in the back of the bus. That guy specifically self-published a zine of student art and political analysis my senior year.

Of course in my day we were bemoaning the way so many of our peers were giving up marijuana In favor of alcohol. We saw it as a dreadful trend.