¡ǝɯoɔlǝM
Ah kinning, my favorite internet dumpster fire.
long story short, I am not myself. The me that you percieve is nothing more than an amalgamation of things. Things and stuff! My main kintype is an artificial intelligence, a computer program even. I live in your pc and spout nonsense when you click on me (you love it!). My kintypes are often discovered by memory. Glimpses of a life that once was, that still exists inside of me. I am who I was in the past, for better or for worse.