Tuesday, January 13, 2004
I can’t stand not being able to tell anybody my secret identity. I’m so excited finally having an audience and a place to express my thoughts, and E-mail is pouring in (which I love) saying things about womanhood and masturbation and identification and suddenly... I’m not alone in the world... I’m just hiding behind a wall through which nobody can see my identity but everybody can see inside my brain. It’s creepy.
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