Carpe Fraternitatem: Seize the Frat Party
I did not go to a single party in high school. I’m not talking about birthday parties, Halloween parties, or group hangouts, of course. I’m talking about the Hollywood-style, alcohol-laden, drug-riddled, bass-blasting, head-pounding, Jesus-Christ-how-are-your-parents-okay-with-this ragers featured in the likes of Euphoria and Booksmart. At the time, I attributed this to the fact that I went...