Where's Weedo?

Today I witnessed two stoners trying to unmask the mysteries of a "where's waldo" poster and I was both enlightened and amused. First of all, it was great seeing them struggle with the concept that yes, waldo always wears that striped shirt.
Isn't life (or at least high school) a bit like finding waldo? Does it take a copious amount of recreational narcotics to make us look for people NOT wearing striped shirts? In a manner of speaking, of course.
Are we always looking for the same thing? Never thinking that perhaps there are others out there? Perhaps they don't have a striped shirt, but maybe they have those waldo-esque glasses. Maybe they have that fun little bobble hat!
People shouldn't need drugs to think outside the box.