Many people would probably claim that they were positive influences on my life, people I admire. Of course, they are all sadly mistaken, because I have never really had someone around me that I would consider a role model. That is not to say that the adults in my life were not good people, they just weren't what I aspired to be. I mean, who's footsteps could I follow in? My father is a hypocrite and a "dog." My mother, though she is extremely great at her work, is weak and selfish when it comes to relationships and life choices, and then there is my older sister. Every girl is supposed to look up to their older sister. I only had the sky to look upon b/c she was useless. This is one reason why the person I remember the most, the one person I would never...