03-04-2016, 04:08 PM
I was redirected for one quarter to UC Santa Cruz when UCB was overenrolled in my major. I went to a midnight showing of ROCKY HORROR PICTURE SHOW with the first wave of L.A. Punk Rockers. All the unreconstructed hippies who stayed in college to avoid Vietnam, then married their old ladies and had kids to avoid Vietnam and then got tenure went into total panic and circled the VW buses like Musk Ox shaking their hair and snorting at these wolves in black from the outside. I was to busy with a Scottish girl named Dierdre with a 18" Mohawk and multiple piercings ,lived in a redwood treehouse and invited me for whisky 30' up tripping on a supermoon to get involved in cultural clashes between the local establishment and rebellious kids. I think that was phase II of turning 16 in my education.
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