in the distant future, my physical body is constructed of cybernetic cellular machines. they use a modified DNA triple-helix to store additional instructions and capabilities.
I don't usually have a jet pack, but I can disassemble and reassemble myself at will, into any imaginable shape and capability. Instead of uploading my mind to the machine, I ported the machine into myself.
I attend raves. I poop wherever I want. I stay grounded out of a sense of nostalgia.