i hope the lit bro with beautiful dark flowing hair and an impeccably, obsessively maintained beard who leaned back in his chair, spread his legs, and proclaimed "i'm only here to study cormac mccarthy" and nothing else when introducing himself to the rest of my grad school cohort only to drop out a month later to embark upon a cross-continent spiritual journey to "find himself" is doing okay today
I had one of these too. He went on a bike trip across America. There was also the guy who wore black sunglasses all the time and refused to teach because he didn't want to indoctrinate students into capitalism and delivered a long lecture about how a mural on our campus had Masonic conspiracy symbols. Unsurprisingly he dropped out. Or maybe the black helicopters got him.