I was just imagining how it would feel if I were myself, but not-myself (like not all internet-savvy, etc) and then I accidentally happened upon my actual self (through some glitch in the Matrix, presumably), and what it would be like be for this self-but-not-myself, sitting here reading all this stuff that my actual-for-real-self had written. I bet it would be totally nuts. I can almost feel like that if I think about it hard enough…

I wonder if this is how people start to go crazy, thinking about stuff like this? If it is, then it feels pretty good. If it’s not, then it still feels pretty good. So I win either way.