Long ago, a friend attacked the distant galaxy. It is a small rural town in the western part of Atlanta and actually only on Friday night four years ago. We have just moved to a new house in the same town. My brother has a friend named Jason and I am having a night at our new house. On Friday evening, most people stayed in the internet room. I will do my best to fight society as much as possible. But in the end, everyone I talked about on CompuServe signed and I got in the standby state.
Then there is terrorism. I grew up in London and I was attacked frequently by the Republican Republic of Ireland. It became relatively normal. I had a very different memory that I heard an explosion at night and my friend barely found an attack. Once a friend took refuge in the street and all of us criticized what happened every day. She decided to enter a nearby bar until things settled down, and then she exploded in the outer box. People are concerned about infectious diseases, plague, floods. But then I felt things a bit quiet. All politicians are boring and neutral, and this is a wonderful time. Everyone basically agrees with everything, no one seems to be keen to kill each other, and the economy is going very well. Peace in Northern Ireland, Peace in the Middle East, Clinton, Obama, Blair, Cameron - all basically good people, well-balanced, dull
As I read this, you seem to think your average attack against your anonymous person (your word) is somewhat criminal than attacking a friend. You understand that those who think you are friends will attack you. As you said, "I was attacked by a writer who thought I was a" friend. " "If I am not attacked directly by anyone, I will be canceled or blocked. Or you can see their 'recommendations' hurting my reaction. I hope that you can stop and think about this: All anonymous people are behind real people, with a journey of life you do not know. They may be hidden under pseudonyms for various reasons. The stories of their lives may be too traumatic to share with their legal name. They may worry about the impact of real life by sharing their stories and thoughts. But they are genuine, they feel the same pain as you and me.