Is my self confidence really arrogance?
What is my purpose?
Is my self anything other than what I see?
Why can I never seem to change the elements that define me?
Do I really want to change or am I afraid to lose myself?
Am I really ready for the changes that are about to come?
When you embrace the self, does its distinctness fade?
What is the power of the individual?
Does the individual even matter when my hair looks like a haystack?
By myself, Josh, Conrad, and Mandee