Help! I’m having a little bit of an identity crisis. I told the barista that my name was “Rosa” but apparently, I’m “Posa”. Now, was he saying my name is “Posa” or is this a new slang/spelling for “poser”? I’m a poser? Who/what am I posing as? Rosa? I’m not Rosa? Obviously… But if I’m not Rosa, then who am I? Oh dear. At least I have some caffeine in me to fuel me as I sort out this existential quandary.
Identity crisis…
Seriously… “Posa”? Do I look like a “Posa”? Is that even a name?
If our cells are constantly sloughing off and regenerating, and if our memories and narratives are at best unreliable facsimiles of real life, then are any of us really consistently “ourselves?” LOL! Bill and I got into a big existential conversation last weekend… No such thing as reality…
Okay, I haven’t nearly had enough caffeine/sleep to start philosophizing yet. It’s not even 10am! XD
Maybe you look Italian?
Hahaha, I definitely do NOT look Italian.