This is me. Literally me. No other me can come close to relating to me like this. There is no way you can convince me this is not me. Myself could not possibly be anymore me. It's me, and nobody can convince me otherwise. If anyone approached me on the topic of this not possibly being me, then I immediately shut them down with overwhelming evidence that myself is me. I am me, it is indisputable. Why anyone would try to argue that myself is not me is beyond me. If you held two pictures of me and me side by side, you'd see no difference. I can safely look at myself every day and say "Yup, that's me". I can practically see myself every time I look at myself in the mirror. I go outside and people stop me to comment how similar I look and act to me. I chuckle softly as I'm assured everyday I am myself in every way. I can smile each time I get out of bed every morning knowing that I've found my identity within myself and I know my place in this world. It's really quite funny how similar myself is to me, it's almost like we're identical twins. When I first saw myself, I had an existential crisis. What if I was the real me and I was the fictional being. What if I actual became aware of my existence? Did I have the ability to become self aware of myself?