adulthood
I will never wear girls’ jeans again
They are too tight, too uncomfortable, and my thighs are too big, but it was for Halloween, and I chose to be a hipster. My friends and I planned it two or three weeks in advance: We would dress up as random counterculture groups and beg for candy at the Central West End as a nostalgic act of silliness.
We’re not quite adults, but we should be treated as such
And outside the ethical implications of not treating students like adults, there is an even more serious social-justice aspect to the question.
