I started out in the popular, preppie group and morphed into the "intellectual, but not super brilliant" group of 5-6 girls who hung out in Harvard Square and were semi-stoners (i.e., we had good grades, but liked to party). There were no female jocks in the late sixties, early seventies. Then I moved to Florida. They were still wearing Villager dresses, carrying their Aingier purses. I was considered seriously radical. I refused to go to school, so I finished my last 2 years at a very small private school. I had friends, good ones, but it was never the same as when I lived in here.