What makes me an individual? The fact that the atoms that make up "me" are found nowhere else at this particular moment except for with me - then again, dead skin flakes off, I bleed, I have tears sometimes, I ****, ****, etc....so I guess I can only say that I'm an individual based on the atoms that make me up, which are constantly changing.
I am me, and that makes me me, and there's nobody else like me.
My questioning spirit.
I am just me....mamabutterfly! I am a social butterfly!
I'm in a world of my own!:)