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Discuss Amongst Yourselves - (let's pretend) February 28th, 2006

Have you ever sent anonymous hate mail? How about an anonymous love letter?

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Anonymous said…
In my last year of university, I wrote a series of letters to strangers, using pseudonyms and alluding to a fictional set of mutual acquaintances, relatives, weddings, scandals, and inside jokes. I never received a reply.
Beth said…
Dave, I see your received that anonymous letter that I sent you... =)
Dave said…
Actually, I can't tell whether yours is the not nice one, or the too nice one.

Either way: awkward!
Anonymous said…
Nope. I'm too obvious a person for anonymity.
Rebecca said…
Probably, back in my BBS days (oy, kids these days and their crazy high-speed internet! They don't know how good they have it! Why, when I was a youngster, I had to amuse myself with a 1200 baud modem!)
Anonymous said…
I snuck some candy hearts into Paul Fioroni's coat pockets while he was playing basketball in the gym at St. Peter's.

and hey, google tells me he is now a professional hockey player with the Lubbock Cotton Kings in Lubbock, Texas.

I'll be damned. I'm a puck bunny.
Jay said…
Um. No. And no.

Or does anonymous sex count?
Anonymous said…
I'd never do either one anonymously.

That is the cowards way.

Just like driving with a seat belt on.

COWARDLY!

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