Evolution of Myself as a Trickster

  First when the school semester started I didn't even consider hip as being anything more than an element of the heirarchy and as such something that wasn't worth my time.  As the semester went on my resentment continued but changed format with my hatred going towards the hip idea as being the personification of cool.  By my first essay though my hatred had died down to a flickering flame of dislike and my first essay started to address the rebellion against the orthodoxy and opposition to the norm within fashion and social interactions.  By the second essay my hatred was completely gone within the context of hip being used within the social structure of any civilizations.  I expressed my new beleif in my own hipness within the form of the Trickster, what I call the epitome of hip.  Now, while I still do not believe it to be a valid topic for an english class, I do not hold any resentment to the complete rejection of the orthodoxy in purist hipness.