What is this all about? Who am I? What is consciousness? Now what? All good questions with no good answers. If I try to answer them, I'll be wrong; if I don't answer them, I'll still be wrong.

All I know is that I'm confused. But being confused feels so much better when I'm confused with you. I want this to serve as a collection of pieces to THE puzzle. The name of the puzzle can't be named, but I know you have a glimpse of what it is. Just go with the vibe.