My possessions, memories, emotions, personality traits, interests or desires - all the words that I may use to describe myself when I look within - fail to hit the mark.
Humans are incredibly complex and are constantly changing. No word or combination of words can ever describe a person holistically. These words are a facade of an identity.
I am none of these things. And, being indescribable, am nothing and everything. As such, I am free.
Connections
You Are Not Your Fucking Khakis
Reference
� At the Existentialist Café