SATURDAY, MARCH 24th, 1984
SHERMER HIGH SCHOOL
SHERMER, ILLINOIS
We accept the fact that we had to sacrifice a whole Saturday in detention for whatever it is we did wrong.
What we did is wrong, but we think you're crazy to make us write an essay telling you who we think we are.
What do you care?
You see us as you want to see us.
In the simplest terms, in the most convenient definitions, you see us as
a brain,
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an athlete,
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a basketcase,
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a substitute,
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a princess,
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and a criminal,
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correct?
That's the way we saw each other at seven o'clock this morning.
We were brainwashed.
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