One person one dream. "Defining me, who? You?! You don`t know me!" laughs the facebook bitch as she ignores the outside world, "I am the universe, the creator, of my life, my friends, my social status, the past, present and the future. I am the chosen one!"... together with about 7 billions others who also think their rockstars.
But why the hell not. If you get a second shot at life, why not make it the way you want it. After all, how many times do you get to play God? And when religions get away with it, what difference does it make?