
Which comic kid best represents the Me of Me?
Charlie Brown or Calvin.
(Both comics are expired, now, but I'm not.) Now approaching the Golden Years, I still contain within myself the young boy I was and am.
A younger friend, Christina Bone,
seems to be going through a crisis of Selfhood on her Facebook page, and I can only assure her that as far as my experience is authentic, the doubt persists and we may as well enjoy and comment on the adventure.
So... Calvin?

or Charlie Brown? (In previous panels he confessed his most secret desire to Lucy, who swore not to laugh: which was for everyone to call him "Flash"...)