Normal Teenaged Human Thoughts

I almost know what I am, as a human being. But I don’t know how I’m going to fit into the world yet. Where is my place? Do I have to carve out a niche? Do I want to be an impact on a small scale or a large one? What’s the impression I want left behind when I’m gone? And do I have the guts and self-assurance to make that impression? To what extent can work be separated from art, from living, and should it be separate at all? What is a higher priority, changing a town or going away to make changes elsewhere? How do you not make enemies? And if they are inadvertently made, how do you keep them at arm’s length?

How can the world hold so many choices? And how do I make the right ones?