Everything is real and everything is not real. All at the same time.

I know what is real though...this chicken over rice I'm bouta devour

High key!!

"Who am I?" The query has probably tormented humankind since the dawn of civilization, and remains today one of the most vexing of all human questions. Answers have been offered which range from the sacred to the profane, the complex to the simple, the scientific to the romantic, the political to the individual. But instead of examining the multitude of answers to this question, let’s look instead at a very specific and basic process which occurs when a person asks, and then answers, the question "Who am I? What is my real self? What is my fundamental identity?"

When someone asks, "Who are you?" and you proceed to give a reasonable, honest, and more or less detailed answer, what, in fact, are you doing? What goes on in your head as you do this? In one sense you are describing your self as you have come to know it, including in your description most of the pertinent facts, both good and had, worthy and worthless, scientific and poetic, philosophic and religious, that you understand as fundamental to your identity. You might, for example, think that "I am a unique person, a being endowed with certain potentials; I am kind but sometimes cruel, loving but sometimes hostile; I am a father and lawyer, I enjoy fishing and basketball.... "And so your list of feelings and thoughts might proceed. Yet there is an even more basic process underlying the whole procedure of establishing an identity. Something very simple happens when you answer the question, "Who are you?" When you are describing or explaining or even just inwardly feeling your "self," what you are actually doing, whether you know it or not, is drawing a mental line or boundary across the whole field of your experience, and everything on the inside of that boundary you are feeling or calling your "self," while everything outside that boundary you feel to be "not-self." Your self-identity, in other words, depends entirely upon where you draw that boundary line.

the allegory of the cave

surprised no one posted this

Ol Jacey's been going through some things...

im kanye

hi Kanye

you're my fave artist

Real RX
who gon say I’m not?

All facts no Condoms

i don't feel real that's for sure