I have been teaching technical disciplines for a long time, I have seen a lot of people, yesterday’s young schoolchildren and serious workshop masters. Harsh technicians and cute girls who came in horror from the word "to count". A guy, for example, who in various variations painted a cemetery and his own grave. Not Goth, just killed the dream.
I danced on the stage, I made friends with people who lived by dancing, forgetting their family, living the next exit, another performance...
I walked through metal festivals, turned away from slam, shaken the hair in a series of the same blastbits under a flashing light, argued about genres with musicians and just fans...
I do yoga and am familiar with yogis, enlightened, shamans, ushuists, raw foods, athletes...
I travelled abroad, enjoying communicating somewhere in pyjama-English, somewhere with gestures. For example, a German was met - the same, a soldier who went to Russia in the 1940s.

Here comes the student! Ordinary such a student, Who likes to philosophize, argue, ask provocative questions and on this basis claims that he is an unusual person, "not like everyone"!