There is so much that makes me, me. About 10% is total lies, then there's my studies, all the horrid things people hate me for, the good and bad of how I look, the inspirational music that fills my head, the clothes I want to wear and the restrictions created by the rules. The only thing that's truly awesome about me? I am me, and even when I change I will still be me, no one controls me because then I wouldn't be me, I'd be you.