Trip got me thinkin ‘bout class. Since coming to Portland I finally grokked that classic working class collectivism - looking out for family and co-workers and squadmates - see the appeal but I find it morally awful

The bourgeois thing is aesthetically awful

Realize ideal was “bohemian” where bougie-eligibles can live as aristos at a prole quality of life and that that was the ‘68 New Left “spirit of rock & roll” all along