I have a history of weirdos messing with me. You know, the guy who took one class, showed a day late, bounced his check, started showing up at the office after hours in a weird disguise like big sunglasses and a big hat when it was totally dark? Called me from jail, collect, after promising he would stop calling and also stop swinging a baseball bat outside a local cafe asking strangers if they know Max Adams?
That kind of strange?
That kind of strange hits often enough, you get a little just not comfortable with people who could put a name and a website down, but choose instead to be labeled “anonymous” and use email addresses at hotmail and yahoo.
I think about this, I figure, Hey, it is probably totally harmless.
On the other hand? I just do not need to be worrying about blog posts or who they are from or what they are about or whether approving it means I am about to take a new fun hit from the whacko crowd.
So. Here is how this works.
You respond around here? You use a name. I do not care if it is made up. Hell, Janie flat out says she is totally fictitious. [Happy birthday Janie.] But —
I can look at her site pages, I can see what she is about, I have a feel for who the person is who is posting. You come in here with the tag “anonymous” and no website and some “guess who” account at yahoo?
You are getting deleted.
No offense. I just do not need to be worried about this stuff.
Love and Kisses.
That Not Anonymous Adams Girl