Been thinking lately about the relative coolness of teenagers, which is a weird thing to say, so I’ll elaborate: teens sometimes rock up in my discord server and stay for years and become adults. This only occurs if they survive the filter of “didn’t get banned for irritating me”, and I’m surprised how often that happens, and by how cool some of them are – way cooler and smarter (I tend to think) than I or anyone I knew was at that age. I’m also reading the Prince of Persia diaries by Jordan Mechner, where despite being 20, the guy writes plenty of smart things, miles smarter than I remember being capable of at that age. It has me reexamining, a little bit, the impression I have of my own presumed-cringey adolescence. If cool teens are possible, was I one, at least sometimes? I didn’t keep a diary, I can’t check.
It called to mind an anecdote, though, because it’s proof that I knew at least one cool teen: the time I was apologised to via mysterious Call to Adventure.
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