| Confession felt good. I was centered again. I could face the day feeling normal again. I got in a five mile run before breakfast. A steaming hot shower was cathartic, I was cleansed. I went to class a new man, or as I would soon come to know it, my mask. I went to my first class, calculus, and then Thermodynamics. These were two of my favorite classes. My mind never had time to wander, too much information to absorb. After thermo it was time for lunch. I always ate lunch with as many of my team mates as I could find. We would normally talk about practice, classes, and they would talk about the hot cheerleaders that they had banged the night before. Today was different, I was no longer just their team mate, I was the punisher. It was a name that they would not let me forget. After lunch it was off to CAD/CAM then finally Abnormal Psych. I dreaded that class, especially after the previous night’s dream. I should have skipped it. The class was based on S&M and I ha...
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