Someone posted an anonymous bulletin asking what I do at Angel Stadium...I am not quite sure if this answers their question but I was there waiting for someone to have the courage to post a comment that isn't anonymous...
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Anonymous
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It, the revealing of my identity, has nothing to do with "courage." If I don't want you to know who I am, I am not doing it because I am "afraid". I am doing it because I don't want you to know who I am and for all the untoward potential consequences that can follow.
Your comments suggest that you're constantly confused. Notice the multiple references to "weird" and the obsessive ruminations about things that you find puzzling or for which you are helpless to change. The running theme in the blog is one of alienation, confusion, and powerlessness. The musings of a loner who is also a loser, in other words.
My question: when did things go so wrong? And what precisely do you do at Angel Stadium? Be brave, and answer the question.
You probably won't. But let's see if you have any guts.
2 comments:
It, the revealing of my identity, has nothing to do with "courage." If I don't want you to know who I am, I am not doing it because I am "afraid". I am doing it because I don't want you to know who I am and for all the untoward potential consequences that can follow.
Your comments suggest that you're constantly confused. Notice the multiple references to "weird" and the obsessive ruminations about things that you find puzzling or for which you are helpless to change. The running theme in the blog is one of alienation, confusion, and powerlessness. The musings of a loner who is also a loser, in other words.
My question: when did things go so wrong? And what precisely do you do at Angel Stadium? Be brave, and answer the question.
You probably won't. But let's see if you have any guts.
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