I never really had any doubts until tonight.
Do you think there is another you walking around somewhere, either in this world, on another planet or in another dimension?
Yes, I am who I think I am. But the question is... Am I who other people think I am? Again, I think the answer is yes. But that's just my perception on "me". Some people see me as a furry penis, and I'm really just a sleeping puppy. Perceptions are funny that way. Everybody sees stuff through their own eyes. Most people see what they want to see.
I'm a little bit curious about who you are, but you're pretty good at skirting that question.
I'd like to be who my dog thinks I am.
I'd like to be who my dog thinks my SO is.
I think most of us would like to claim, "I yam what I yam." But I think we're typically more complex than that.
I've been wondering how a sock puppet had morphed into a slim Lauren Bacall. Is that a twist on Quantum Jumping?
There's not much quantum about it. I guess you'd call it Google physics. Almost seems like something quantum compared to the resources we grew up with. I like using Avatars of old movie stars. I do a great Bette Davis impression.
Now I see the puppy! Thanks for clearing that up Teebs. For a bit there I thought you were pushing the buttons of the absentee moderators we have here..:-)
I am happily me until I look in the mirror. Then I see someone that closely resembles my mother...or her younger sister.
It's funny because I remember my mother as being young and pretty. I guess the woman I see is my grandmother.
Lord, help me be the kind of person former wife's dog thinks I am.
I'm always happy when others remember limericks that I first heard in high school.
What? You say YOU'RE Happy? I thought Happy was your traveling companion. Oh, wait a minute, I guess I'd better reread your sentence.
OK, never mind.