Courageous. That would have to be the best word to define me. I seem to constantly walk the line that divides "Safe" and "Hazordous to One's Self" whever I am. For those of you who know me, you know what I'm talking about. I was always the dare-devil of the family, ever since I was little. I'm really not scared of anything. I'll risk life and limb in any sport to get the win. I speak my mind even if my opinion isn't the most popular. I never back down from a fight, even if I don't stand a chance of winning. I stand up for my morals no matter what. I don't fear death or injury. To live scared is to not live at all. I'll take any challenge that won't conflict with my morals or my chances of getting into a military academy. Those two things are pretty much the two deciding factors of whether I do something or not. Other than that, its fair game. So out of Webster's entire dictionary, I would have to say courageous would be the one word that describes me the best.
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