Life as a teenage boy

 Ah, sitting on a couch feeling as though nothing could hurt me. The world around me smells fresh with prosperous opportunity. I feel as though my hands may be, someday, the cause of some great revolutionary act like a man holding a gun possessing the ability to end lives. I am a man sliding down a water slide feeling a rush of adrenaline from the hormones pumping through my body. I feel as though I am invincible and that success in my life is definite, like the hair on my head.