I’ve always thought myself to be a person of my own, not letting what others say effect me. Yet today I find my self thinking, really thinking, and questioning if it is even a choice of what effects you. I choose to be who I am. I freely let myself be as “weird” as I feel, I do not try to hide who I am. But then I continue to ponder, I do care about how I dress and how I speak, to look pleasant and speak correct grammar. So the line is all blurred. Who am I really? Is it even up to me? I sit here in class consumed by this thought looking around at all my peers, there is a familiarity between them all. We are a product of society, but we ARE society.. So are we carved by society and predisposed to what we have become or are we the ones who have carved this society?