I am too impressionable to be a philosopher. Maybe by time I eventually reach grad school I will be more grounded. As for now, everything affects and impacts myself and my beliefs. I doubt that I'm a true skeptic (pun intended). I think that instead of automatically doubting anything that is doubtable, I'll believe everything that is believable until it's proven doubtable. That was not the methodical plan. I wiped my foundation clean and I still allow error and misjudgments to infiltrate my senses. Descartes would be disappointed. It's like I'm making a mockery of everything this man stood for.