I really love people. I love the fact that at a party no matter how hungry people are they won’t eat because there nervous of how that will make them look in front of other people. I love the uneasy feeling in a room full of strangers. The uncertainty that you feel when your meeting new people, and the relief that comes once you realize they’re human too. It’s funny because the things that we think separate us are all in our minds, yet they feel so real, like actual walls. And once we knock down the walls that we’ve built up in our heads we find that fellowship with new found friends is refreshing and good for the soul. It’s good to laugh with other human beings. People that we are not familiar with. People who don’t look like us or talk like us. Laughter is a universal language it should be communicated as often as possible.