Gallup High School
Gallup High is like a prison for Natives who don’t want to be there. Dealers hang out in the halls, teachers don’t care, and the kids speak like they’re mad at the whole world.
The principal told me I had to stay after school. I said, 'Whatever.'
I got in trouble for drawing on the walls. It was a mural. It was art.
My friend got suspended for eating chips during lunch. He said, 'I was hungry.'