I spend a lot of time in my room at Millersville University. When I get up the courage to go out I actually have a lot of fun. When I am oozing courage, I go to Lancaster city. It’s quite surprising, especially today, that I had an epiphany. I do not think I would mind living in a city. It is complete opposite of what I like though. Seclusion and to be left alone, but I think that I hunger social interaction. Being autistic has always made me feel like I had to be anti-social and that is absolutely not the case. I like talking to people and being around people. This revelation may seem trivial to some, but it is a big deal for me. At this very moment I am sitting on a bench at Red Rose Transit Authority and there is a kid crying on the diagonal bench to me. I am completely content though. I am worried about the kid, sure, but I know he will be okay. It’s just a temper tantrum. I am even wearing a purple Gengar hat and getting odd looks. Doesn’t matter to me. It’s just really odd I would be at peace with all of this noise.