I was reading into the art of human cloning today and i stumbled across some very wary ideas. would i like me? i mean if i were to meet me on the sidewalk i believe that i would be doubly doubtful and rather miffed. you see, i cannot stand me, i tend to get frustrated with myself and rather annoyed. but where would we live if me meant two not one, and what if they went and made me mean three? i think it would be a bit more than i could handle if i were stuck with me myself and I. it is at this point that i would begin to believe that i am my worst enemy. Because one would want the computer, the other to watch movies and they would send me for the pizza.

it is at this point that i would have to kill someone, myself maybe. wow that points a whole new light on suicide. if i were to kill me or myself would it be suicide or murder? and if it were murder could they charge me? after all, it was i that did it. but if i killed me, then they couldn't charge me because i would be dead. that leaves two corpses, with only myself to blame. therefore of the three parts of the whole, only one remains; but not guilty of anything. so in the end, i am guilty of murdering me with only myself to blame.