Sunday

Sunday,
11:17
I stare at my wall , I stare at my screen, I stare into my self.
There is the sound of distant voices outside my dorm room window. Sometimes I feel like little Albert, instead of a fear of rabbits I fear socializing with the unknown.
I discovered that even though I am not the best in school I truly love learning and being there so that has to amount to something.
I'm insanely impressed at how much I don't miss my family it is a wonderful thing to be free of my social torture.
I drove in to Baltimore and said hey look at how beautiful the city is and then I rode the city bus and went look how scary it is.