Well... My other me's need to choose someone and stick with them, because they really move around... One has to at least be the protagonist of a YA novel, though!
Oh, so there's a version of me somewhere wandering in her underwear and yelling german insults whilst going to buy a cow-themed dollhouse. Nice. Please put her in an asylum if you see her.
So i get stuck with the mundane version of myself
the other me(s) gets all sorts of cool shit
I'm glad I'm not him