mood (-), transhumanism, braining
This is one of those days I really wish we were about 50-100 years further ahead in our understanding of identity. I am absolutely longing for Applied Multiplicity technology.
Specifically, I wish I could assign one of my cold, practical subpersonalities to power through work, while I have a nice long nap in my Memory Palace, curl up with my vague recollection of lost stuffed animals, and cry a whole lot.
Or just lock up a whole section of the Palace for good.
mood (-), transhumanism, braining
I wish I had Finn the Human's vault.
"Aaaaaaand... it's gone."