“Don't go around saying the world owes you a living; the world owes you nothing; it was here first”

Last night, as I laid on the couch surrounded by the swirled muffled sounds of drunken stupor, I started to question myself. Who am I? In all honesty, Im not even quite sure myself. The basics are clear, however, I want to become something more. I want people to have a reason to remember my name.  I want to rightly deserve every complement that I receive. I want the ability to be known for something more than just going to college or shooting basketball pictures. I want my more inner characteristics to shine. I want everyone to notice the building blocks that are the make up of my morals. I want the world to know who I am and what I stand for. 

Some day, Im going to make my mark.