A face to distinguish yourself from others. A voice you aren't aware of yourself. The hand you see when you awaken. The memories of childhood, the feelings for the future. That's not all. There's the expanse of the data net my cyber-brain can access. All of that goes into making me what l am. Giving rise to a consciousness that l call ''me.'' And simultaneously confining ''me'' within set limits. My crazy club version of "You'll Miss Me When I'm Not Around" By Grimes.