What If Rant

What if . . . what if we are just one of an infinite assortment of multiverses? We could be just one link in an unending chain of parallel universes that are somehow experiencing themselves subjectively and completely unsure of our absolute co-existences with one another. Imagine, like a room with mirrors on both sides facing one another, an infinite number of copies of yourself, then put a spin on that and allow each and every one of those copies to be able to make their own choices. They could wind up relatively similar to you, or could end up completely different; although in the end, if there is such a thing, there is no you, because the body you posses is just another copy, but a copy of what, another human, a God, an ant, a machine? Perhaps we are all merely imaginative beings inside the subconscious mind of one Supreme Natural Being, perhaps our entire universe is simply one cell in the body of a massive organism, perhaps we are nothing more than star dust. What if we are similar to the traveling speed of light; life reflecting from one side of space/time to the other, therefore we could have died hundreds, thousands, millions, billions, or trillions of years ago, but our conscious doesn’t experience itself in real time, but just in time that is separated by the laws of psychological relativity?. . . I’m going to bed.