Mai idenniny izz…

Ok so what about this then.

One’s identity can be who one is, if the “one” in question is being truthful. But it can also be who one is not, if the one in question is playing silly buggers, as of course this Saunders fella is. What he means by his “identity” in this context is his image of himself, his persona, his dream-self, his fiction. It’s emphatically not whatever biology made him. It’s also emphatically not something other people are obliged to confirm, much less act on.

On a lighter note, when did the fascist playbook become throwing a strop?

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