Wowza. Impressive, even with knowing what it was like from study of Psychology in college.

Makes you wonder how much of identity is a function of situation: even the roles we take on voluntarily change us.

As for myself, there were inkings of SBC in me, but a certain day of a certain year during the month of September really kicked it off. The more time I spend being SBC, the more he takes over.

“I’m not really a revolutionary outlaw, I just play one on the Internet….” : this statement rings more false as the days go on. Not that I started this out being all that conformist to begin with, but, still… it took me a few months before I started openly calling for the overthrow of the government.

SBC