"And try not to bleed on my couch. I just had it steam cleaned"

Last night I was almost onto something. I think I was trying to convey what I felt it meant to be a good person. What drove it and why and other crap like that. The desire is so subjective too. For some people, it's out of a fear that if they don't do what they don't want to they might get shut out of the pearly gates. For some, it's out of a honest-to-God wish to be, well, honest to God. To please him and such. For some it's about fulfilling a self-set moral code in order to be sucessful in life. For some, it's about loving others. For some, it's about bettering yourself and get yourself to a point where you're good enough to be worthy of someone else's love. For some, it's...it's 2 PM. I don't know what I'm saying. 29