Anonymity isn’t just for shy people anymore

Too many people know who I am. I was outside of the Student Union today and I ran into five people I knew and seven fans. Waaayy too many. I mean, I’m not adverse to the public, but being known like that scares me. I preferred it when nobody knew who I was. When I was like the ant peeing on The Man’s pillow. Now I’m almost a gadfly. And trust me, The Man notices when a gadfly pees on his pillow.

My enemies know me, my fans know me, and one of these days even my friends and family will know me. It’s a scary thought.

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