I've decided to try a little experiment.
Anonymous comments are enabled for this post. Please use them. Post anonymously. Post anything you wish. Comment on the blog, the website, my hair colour, anything. I really would like to know what will happen.
Feel free to post a story about you, or me, or your favourite TV show.
Just promise that you'll be honest, ok?
This will suck if nobody comments. Make a comment, ok?
Comments (43)
Why are you doing this?
Posted by Anonymous | May 24, 2004 3:09 PM
Posted on May 24, 2004 15:09
Curiosity.
Posted by Anonymous | May 24, 2004 3:09 PM
Posted on May 24, 2004 15:09
Michael has girl cooties!
Posted by Anonymous | May 24, 2004 5:19 PM
Posted on May 24, 2004 17:19
Ah - that would make him the bottom in the relationship would it?
Posted by Anonymous | May 24, 2004 8:03 PM
Posted on May 24, 2004 20:03
So . . . do you mean that despite the fact all my personal info is still displaye dwhile I type this, it won't show up?
Posted by Robbie-Rü | May 24, 2004 8:43 PM
Posted on May 24, 2004 20:43
Apparently not . . .
Posted by Robbie-Rü | May 24, 2004 8:43 PM
Posted on May 24, 2004 20:43
You have to delete the personal stuff. At least it works when I do it.
Posted by Anonymous | May 24, 2004 8:59 PM
Posted on May 24, 2004 20:59
Gotcha
Posted by Anonymous | May 25, 2004 6:48 AM
Posted on May 25, 2004 06:48
Assume nothing. Buy everything.
Posted by Anonymous | May 25, 2004 11:09 AM
Posted on May 25, 2004 11:09
this is like show and tell in the dark!
Posted by Anonymous | May 25, 2004 5:10 PM
Posted on May 25, 2004 17:10
It's a bit creepy . . . I think I'd like to know who's commenting on what I wrote . . .
Posted by Anonymous | May 25, 2004 6:24 PM
Posted on May 25, 2004 18:24
never underestimate the power of a woman with a pointed shoe
Posted by Anonymous | May 25, 2004 9:54 PM
Posted on May 25, 2004 21:54
I sorta like this. Look at me, I'm invisible!
Posted by Anonymous | May 26, 2004 7:17 AM
Posted on May 26, 2004 07:17
michael, your six dancing naked ladies with bob haircuts are staring at me.... hippo pizza, please.
Posted by Anonymous | May 26, 2004 2:21 PM
Posted on May 26, 2004 14:21
I ruin everything! Always with the ruining! I get drunk, and ruin things.
Posted by Anonymous | May 26, 2004 2:36 PM
Posted on May 26, 2004 14:36
panties
Posted by Anonymous | May 26, 2004 9:11 PM
Posted on May 26, 2004 21:11
Pantie soup!
Posted by Anonymous | May 27, 2004 2:23 PM
Posted on May 27, 2004 14:23
Jock straps.
Posted by Anonymous | May 27, 2004 7:40 PM
Posted on May 27, 2004 19:40
chicken straps.
Posted by Anonymous | May 27, 2004 8:21 PM
Posted on May 27, 2004 20:21
Holy Crap . . .
Posted by Anonymous | May 28, 2004 8:16 AM
Posted on May 28, 2004 08:16
I think you're right. There isn't enough contrast between my text and background. =sob=
Does my writing style give me away?
Posted by Anonymous | May 28, 2004 10:02 AM
Posted on May 28, 2004 10:02
No, you're not a piece of old clothing. We'd never give you away. Not to...GOODWILL (dun-dun-dun)!
Posted by Anonymous | May 28, 2004 3:52 PM
Posted on May 28, 2004 15:52
Not the writing style, but the topic. I've only had that conversation with two people... process of elimination... integral... carry the three...
I think I know who you are. Do you?
Posted by Anonymous | May 28, 2004 5:47 PM
Posted on May 28, 2004 17:47
Yeah...I don't know who anyone is really...madness
Posted by Anonymous | May 28, 2004 7:04 PM
Posted on May 28, 2004 19:04
She works hard for the money!
So hard for the money!
She works hard for the money,
so you'd better treat her right!
Posted by Anonymous | May 28, 2004 7:31 PM
Posted on May 28, 2004 19:31
you people are all crazy
Posted by Anonymous | May 29, 2004 12:21 AM
Posted on May 29, 2004 00:21
I like being crazy.
Posted by Anonymous | May 29, 2004 11:35 AM
Posted on May 29, 2004 11:35
What the hell is going on here? Odd... Very odd.
Can I do it too?
Posted by Anonymous | May 29, 2004 1:30 PM
Posted on May 29, 2004 13:30
I think you just did.
Posted by Anonymous | May 29, 2004 1:31 PM
Posted on May 29, 2004 13:31
No... Can I have a blog too?
Posted by Anonymous | May 29, 2004 1:31 PM
Posted on May 29, 2004 13:31
What is your hair colour?
Posted by Anonymous | May 29, 2004 2:20 PM
Posted on May 29, 2004 14:20
brown, with a side of mayo.
Posted by Anonymous | May 30, 2004 11:38 AM
Posted on May 30, 2004 11:38
sure. just do a web search for "blogger" or something.
Posted by Anonymous | May 30, 2004 11:38 AM
Posted on May 30, 2004 11:38
Suck my mayonnaise covered dick.
Posted by Anonymous | May 30, 2004 11:39 AM
Posted on May 30, 2004 11:39
Pay attention to me!!!
Posted by Anonymous | May 31, 2004 2:49 PM
Posted on May 31, 2004 14:49
Who said that?
Posted by Anonymous | May 31, 2004 7:49 PM
Posted on May 31, 2004 19:49
Fuck You.
Fuck you so very very much.
I don't think that I could have put more blood sweat, tears and emotional resources into any other relationship.
You try and act all supportive, and that you still want to be friends and that you still love me. The fact is you don't.
You don't.
Especially in the ways that I want to be loved.
That I need.
Admit it.
I know that you fold like a deck of cards when i start to cry, but I am tired of nothing changing from those talks.
I feel like a played whore.
We'll talk,. but there is really nothing more that I can do to change. I have been waiting for you to come around for over a month. That isn't us "working on it".
It hurts like hell.
Posted by Anonymous | June 1, 2004 10:23 AM
Posted on June 1, 2004 10:23
ouch
Posted by Anonymous | June 1, 2004 10:25 AM
Posted on June 1, 2004 10:25
maybe you shouldn't have these annonymous comment blogs anymore. Some people's annonymous sides are scary.
Posted by Anonymous | June 1, 2004 9:43 PM
Posted on June 1, 2004 21:43
This is Comment #40.
I did ask for it, I did expect something like it.
To comment #37 - If I've wronged you so much that you need to lash out at me in an anonymous but public way, I'm sorry. I doubt I ever meant to hurt you. If I did, I am deeply appologetic.
If this was meant as a joke, please tell me anonymously. I don't ever want to know who could say such hurtful, cruel things in jest. I'm not sure I could really call you a friend anymore if I knew you were responsible for hurting me in such a profound way.
Posted by michael | June 1, 2004 10:41 PM
Posted on June 1, 2004 22:41
RE Comment 37.
Dang it.
I have spoken without thinking again.
My dear friend Michael, that comment was actually NOT about you, and I should have made that clear. Sorry for upsetting you. It was just something that I needed to get off my chest about someone else. I had stumbled onto the anonomous blog as things took an odd turn for me. But I think that everyone will eventually be happy.
I will stay anon for now, but a private happy little chocolate covered hint for you is: Glad to know that your van is at my service for when the time comes.
Feel free to erase #37.
Posted by Anonymous | June 2, 2004 10:15 AM
Posted on June 2, 2004 10:15
It should stay. We can't always delete the unpleasant bits of our lives. They're part of the whole thing.
Posted by Anonymous | June 2, 2004 1:22 PM
Posted on June 2, 2004 13:22
J. , you killed me, albiet unintentionally.
I am married now, have more kids...but I am still half gone.
When you left me for that damned volleyball chick because she "has a body like a brick shit house" that cut deep
4 years down the drain..
for your "associates"
You wouldn't even have taken the GED if I hadn't encouraged you.
You aren't even with her anymore...
My husband is a good man, he knows what you mean to me..
but every time we IM I am cut a bit more.
You would talk about fidelity when we were together, but now you talk of casual sex and familiarity.It makes me want to sleep with you, but I know I would just die a little more...
Apparently fidelity only applied to me...
I am sure you were the one who gave me STD, which caused my "infertility" which is another reason you "left"
I planned your death and hers, but I loved my daughter too much to do that..Prison is bad for a single mom so I waited until you were done with your dalliance.
But I found him.. he doesn't tell me that he will marry me when I lose ten pounds..
He just says he would marry me all over again..
EVERY DAY
Posted by Anonymous | July 30, 2004 11:42 AM
Posted on July 30, 2004 11:42