I’m so naive

I should have realized that reallybanderson on Twitter wasn’t really Brett Anderson of Suede. I’m disappointed, but it doesn’t matter. It’s still one of the best satires of the pop star ego I’ve read, and the funniest thing I’ve seen so far on Twitter. And who knows, maybe reallybanderson really is Brett Anderson and he’s just using the NME to throw people off the scent. He’s tricky, that Brett Anderson.