Anonymity

One thing I detest about the internet is anonymity. You can observe peoples thoughts, actions, well, basically their lives, without them knowing it. To an extent that is.

Unfortunately, it leads to idiots going on attack mode too much. Their hide behind their pc thinking no one can touch them and they can spew their venom on those they do not like. Everyone is their target, from people just updating a blog to athletes and movie stars.

I read this email war today between actor Joe Rogan and an aforementioned idiot. Got it from Iggy's site. I found it amusing because some tard thought he could just go off and insult someone he never met and for some disturbing reason, it would make him feel better about himself. What he didn't expect was a response. I give Rogan credit for not letting this roach get away with it.

One of the funny things in the exchange is the kid saying he has accomplished nothing and has no money because he is in college. Lame excuse. Yes, college will suck your funds dry but that doesn't mean you cannot accomplish things. Maybe if you weren't sitting around emailing random people to insult them, you could be off doing some volunteer work or something to better your community.

Instead, you got embarrassed. And Rogan got a blog entry making you look like the fucktard that you are.

Hey, if you are going to leave comments anywhere on the net, have the balls to leave a name. Surprisingly this guy did. But many others don't.

I am beginning to think about the weekend. Not much going on. If I was drinking, I could have plenty of things to do. While not drinking, it gets tougher. On Friday I get to spank Gambino on the ass and call her Charlie. Hey, she is kinky that way. She does have a good story about a Marine slapping some sense into a dope on her site. Always worth reading.

Saturday is up in the air. Maybe that is the day the Brewers are having an open house at the stadium so you can walk around the facilities and watch a spring training game on the scoreboard. Or is that Sunday?

From what I have learned over the last week, I am a social drinker. Without going to a bar to tip a couple, there is not much else going on. How do people do this? When I go to the bar, I see everyone. It is more like a social club than anything. I guess I need to get over the hump of staying away from alcohol and learning to co-exist with it without imbibing. I shudder at the though. But then again, I only have 33 calendar days left. 33 long days.

Yesterday I realized that though I can indulge in booze again at sundown on Holy Thursday, the 13th of April, that time working against me even more. The days are getting longer. Whereas I could have planned on going from work to the bar because the sun would set at 4:30, it now appears the sun won't be setting until closer to 7 in about a month.

DAMN!!!

I just may have the shakes come 4 o'clock on that Thursday.