When we go playing in the mud in fifty degree weather at 1.30am, how can I possibly make this "not about me"?

First year in college and instead of acting like a "mature adult", I'd rather build a fort under my lofted bed, cover it with sheets and pretend to go camping. I left my coloring book and crayons at home on purpose, but I miss them now. When things are starting to feel too complicated, I need to get back to the basics, back to where I'm from.

The Ongoing Meta...

The problem with writing everyday is things tend to turn quantity not quality so if I fuck up, please let me know.