My Anonymity

At first, I don't like posting stuff on my mind on the magnificent internet - fb, twitter, blog sites, etc - using my real name. I always liked the anonymity. No one will judge me if I post harsh and your garden variety stupid things nobody really cares about.

What is it that draws us to posts anonymously? Here's what I've thought so far:
1. No one will haunt your ass and serve you a court summon for saying shit about someone on the web.
2. Freedom. The freedom to expose all the things you've done, doing and will be doing in your life. And your parents wouldn't know shit about it.
3. People who will comment about what your posting are more likely understand what you are going through. Your friends and family will be more or less judgmental than your average also anonymous netizens.
4. We are born attention seekers. (or is it just me?) We'd like to be appreciated but are afraid that our close friends and family will label us as show offs.

I think that's just about it. I can't think of anything right now. But when I do. I'll add it if I'm in the mood.


Anyhow, now I thought that I might as well come out of the proverbial anonymity shell and bare it all. If nobody cared what I posted when I was anonymous maybe they still won't care if I posted shit using my real identity. And if they did react violently about the things I post, well, it just goes to show that you people don't know me at all.

till next time.

you know you want me, xoxo

aning

Welcome me to blog world! Yey!

I am not a seasoned blogger nor a writer. I would simply like to express all the things that are wrapped up in my mind in this man's gift to the restless society - the blog. If you don't like what I write please don't come back and visit my site. I simply do not care if you like it or not. If you have some criticism in how the way I write, please message me and I would happily listen to everything you have to say.  I may or may not follow your advice depending on the mood I'm in. Well, that's about it.

Netizens, prepare to be shocked and awed by all the bullshits, useless and just plain stupid things I would likely write about.


You know you want me. xoxo
aning