Everyone smokes a joint in college and watches Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas or at least they should have. Few go out and buy all the works of Hunter S. Thompson, smoke another joint, and learn how to write. I had always been a closet writer of poetry and short fiction, but I grew up under the tangential belief I was too cool for school, books, or anything literary. My mother would buy me baseball cards so I would read the back of them.
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