Anonymity, Kind Of

I'm still a pretty firm believer in anonymity. It's great. However, someone from the internet read my blog, and emailed me, and suggested a meeting. I was curious (she seemed cute and her blog was kind of sassy), so I agreed. I kept joking about bringing a knife (I had so much fun pretending to be nuts [or was I?] that I never once thought that the person on the other end might actually be crazy). The other blogger was a local, so we met in a semi-public place... on campus.

Anyway, we met and talked. She was nice (in retrospect, I'm really glad it was a girl). We went out again last night. She didn't do too well with Disturbia. Kudos to her for trying. Shia LaBeouf (or whatever his name is) did really well, I thought. Good career move too, proving you can transcend Disney and be an edgy actor.

Anyway, the safety net of anonymity is kind of gone, and I'm kind of having trouble thinking of things to write. I kind of think I'm going to have to put my head down, and power through it.

For real though, anyone else think that meeting people through the interweb is kind of weird? I do... kind of.

Anyway, I'm gonna go drive past her house a couple of times. It's the only thing that calms me down enough to actually sleep.