I have similar problems when playing MMORPGs, and I get on ventrillo, or Teamspeak. Do you refer to people via their character name, or their real name? Should I refer to my husband under his real name or character name? It gets very confusing.
It’s strange...I guess it depends on the person with me. If I’ve met them in real life, then usually I don’t....but if someone emails me with their real name, I still prefer to call them by their blog name.
However, my best friend and I, who met through the internet scene a few years ago, still call each other Foo and Snackie
I would probably call a blogger by their Blogger Name as well. I don’t see myself calling Mr. Fab by his real name, even though I know what it is. The same goes for you. I know your real name but even when I email and what not, I still call you Watchdog or some variation of it.
I do that too. When I was filling out addys for xmas cards it felt weird to write their real names. Just like for me, you’re Watchdog not *******.
I’m confused.
Their secret blog was authored by their real name?? How is that a secret then??
It gets confusing with all the pseudonyms but I keep all you males straight in my dreams somehow… LOL!
I find myself referring to my hubby by his nickname on my blog “not a grampy”.
Hmm.... I think it depends on the person and how well their pseudonym fits them like a “name” when said out loud.
When people call me “Miss Britt” instead of “Britt” it sounds weird to me. I call “avitable” Adam because “avitable” in daily conversation sounds weird.
I call you “dawg” most of the time if I’m talking about you to someone else. But there are lots of other bloggers whose pseudonyms may be initials or whatever that I call by their first name when talking to or about them.
But Poppy is always gonna be Poppy.
Yah, I’m always gonna call you Dawg. And you’re totally a dirty dawg. (hehehe)
Acknowledging Briit’s statement, when people started calling me Poppy instead of Stef in real life it freaked me the fuck out, but now I’m used to it. It’s been my pseudonym since I was 13 so I might as well embrace it. I’m much more honest with people as Poppy anyway.
I told a World of Warcraft friend that even if I found out their real name, they would always be their game name to me. haha. I have almost called my husband by his World of Warcraft name, and sometimes I think I would even turn to look behind me if someone called me by that name. Even when I find out the real names of people, I call them by their gaming name.
If we ever met in real life, though, Lynda is my name. I don’t know why I didn’t make something up at the time. But when I have gone to secret blogs, where a name might be changed, I sometimes have to remind myself that “Oh, yeah, it’s this person.”
And I have two secret blogs. One I share with a few people, the other is all my own.
So, yeah, you aren’t crazy. Or I am crazy with you. Maybe even crazier than you.
Beth- I get really confused when people go by one name on say a blog, and then their AIM name is something totally different, and then their e-mail is something absolutely off the wall from the other two. It drives me nutty, and I usually just end up calling them you because I have no idea which one is right.
Hilly- I think it goes back to first impressions and eventually the amount of time you interact with whichever identity it is at the moment. When you really think about it, its almost as if we all suffer from MPD in a weird okay way.
ANO- I know exactly what you mean… because for whatever reason I continually would refer to you as B as opposed to anything else because that’s who I originally knew you as.
DG- Oh the cards were killers two years ago. I remember I looked at the list a month or two later and tried to remember who was who… which I only deciphered from where people actually lived.
Vikki- No, the secret blog was with their nom de plume… but their new blog had their real proper name on it. It really threw me for a loop. But don’t worry… I’d totally scream “Vicious” with you.
Trishk- To me that’s totally reasonable… and I’ve done that a few times with people… calling one person an Ooompa Loompa in real life by accident got me in a wee bit of trouble.
Britt- See… now you bring up an interesting example. I would be able to drop the “Miss” part… but I don’t think I would be able to call Avitable by Adam. I’d probably end up calling him either Avitable or Avi. The name Adam for me doesn’t have a strong enough connection.
Poppy- Since you outed yourself… when you called me and said, “It’s me… Stef.” I almost said, “You’re not Steff!"… but I stopped myself because I realized you are Stef… and so I just said, “I know.” Then I kept trying to remember NOT to call you Poppy because then you might chop me up or something.
BTW, I am a dirty dawg… and it would totally be “Aye Poppy!” with you…
Lynda- If I told you how many times people have called me by my real name and I have ignored them… well… its a fucking shame really. Its not that I hate my name, but my online moniker is also my radio call sign that I’ve used for 13 years… so it may as well be my real name. The only thing that totally irks me is when I’m called by my PROPER name. I know its only a difference of two letters… but only my mother calls me that.
But yeah… crazy is good.
“In each of us two natures are at war… the good and the evil. All our lives the fight goes on between them, but one of them must conquer. In our own hands lies the power to choose. What we want most to be we are.” – Dr. Henry Jekyll
I’ll never forgot the first time a friend called me B offline. I didn’t answer her. We were in a hotel room on vacation and she’d call my “name” to get my attention for whatever reason and it wouldn’t even register! Then I was like “Oh! That’s ME!” Now I’m pretty use to it!
I was on a plane, I wasn’t gonna call myself Poppy on a plane. As it was, everyone in front of me turned around to look at me when I said into my phone, “hey, it’s Stef.” I assure you, I would never try to take The Steff’s place. I would never chop anybody up for calling me Poppy, except in bed.
ANO- That’s the funny thing about it… is that it eventually not only becomes how other people think of us… but how we think of ourselves too.
Poppy- I am not saying you are trying to take Steff’s place… I’m just saying that for a moment it confused me until that nanosecond when I realized that you’re a Stef too.
So perhaps my future still includes being chopped up?
“In each of us two natures are at war… the good and the evil. All our lives the fight goes on between them, but one of them must conquer. In our own hands lies the power to choose. What we want most to be we are.” – Dr. Henry Jekyll
Hey - so long as you tug on the hair a bit when you’re screaming out my name, I don’t care what the hell ya call me! :D
“In each of us two natures are at war… the good and the evil. All our lives the fight goes on between them, but one of them must conquer. In our own hands lies the power to choose. What we want most to be we are.” – Dr. Henry Jekyll
Hate the game… not the player.
“In each of us two natures are at war… the good and the evil. All our lives the fight goes on between them, but one of them must conquer. In our own hands lies the power to choose. What we want most to be we are.” – Dr. Henry Jekyll
So, let me get this straight.....you’re saying that your real name isn’t “Dawg”? I’m confused....
“If indeed I ever ended up in the throes of heated sexual passion with a fellow blogger, I probably would call them by their blogger name as opposed to their real name. ”
Does this mean I have a shot at this actually happening, or were you just writing in general? (grin)
Can I call you on the phone, too? (cheesy smile)
J. (not my real name, but the first initial of my real name)
See, here’s a prime example of how I get stuck on names/handles… you use HoosierGirl as your name… but sign everything J… so I’d end up calling you Hoosier or something to that effect. The J isn’t as sticky… and nothing is impossible… and contrary to what certain redheads say I really don’t do phones well.
“In each of us two natures are at war… the good and the evil. All our lives the fight goes on between them, but one of them must conquer. In our own hands lies the power to choose. What we want most to be we are.” – Dr. Henry Jekyll
I don’t hate the game or the player, I’m just not playing. Spectator.
Heh.
Voyeur.
“In each of us two natures are at war… the good and the evil. All our lives the fight goes on between them, but one of them must conquer. In our own hands lies the power to choose. What we want most to be we are.” – Dr. Henry Jekyll
I can live with “Hoosier”.....just so long as you don’t start calling me ”Hooter Girl” as my buddy “Coffeypot” has started doing!
I was just teasing you about the phone. Really.
What if I dyed my hair red? (hee, hee)
J.
HoosierGirl- I didn’t know you worked at Hooters!!! Eh, red, brown, black, blonde… the color of the drapes should just match the carpet… but in the end it really doesn’t matter… because its all pink inside.
Poppy- The first step to recovery is admission of the problem. I’m glad you’ve taken the first step before I had to stage an intervention.
“In each of us two natures are at war… the good and the evil. All our lives the fight goes on between them, but one of them must conquer. In our own hands lies the power to choose. What we want most to be we are.” – Dr. Henry Jekyll
Um, I’m not getting cured of my love for voyeurism. I’m just getting comfy.
Fortunately for me, of the three girls I am closest too only one uses a pseudonym and it was actually pretty easy to re-associate her with her real name.
Now then, I have been called Lucy by fellow bloggers that know my real name....and it’s kind of okay. I kind of like the name. =)
I do not work at Hooters. I am a very boring, ordinary teacher. The nickname came from a BlogTalk radio show that we both called in on...and I gave the guys hell for pretending to go to Hooters “for the wings”. Yeah right.
So now the guys say they will take me out to eat....but only if I agree to eat at Hooters.
My drapes and carpet match just fine, thank you.
J.
I stopped writing on my real blog and made this my real blog. I will be legally changing my name to Chatty B. Tawkin so I don’t screw up. The problem is that my dogs have a blog and I am not Chatty on that blog. How about that! LOL I’ve met bloggers on my bogroll in real life and it is weird to have them call me by my real name when I know they want to call me Chatty.
I’m always calling mah bitches by their blog names (Lucy, Monique) even when we are in person LOL And then I realize what I did and say “ooops I mean....."and give their real name
I’ve gone by the nickname Soda/Sodapop since 1989, so I answer to that just like my real name. Scary really. LOL
I do that with a lot of the people’s real names I know. I’ll call them by their real name while talking on the phone or in person to another blogger and they look at me all askew.
Good luck on NOT using the blogger name
Great love and great achievement involve great risk ~ Dalai Lama
on the Vegas trips my friends take for World of Warcraft… everyone calls eachother by their gaming name… same with my message board… I know I’ll answer to Tori no matter what…
I cannot imagine anyone calling out USED TO BE ME during the throws of passion but hey, if you wanna, knock yourself out!
My family knows about one of my blogs but I don’t think they read it and if they did, they’d be bored as hell since it is mostly ad crap and my piece of the pay per post pie while it lasts. If they read my stalker blog, they’d be hurt and sad and that is my place to vent honestly without censor.
I do however envy to a small degree people who blog with their real name or pictures becuase I’m too chicken.
As for the few bloggers I have “met” online, I associate them with their screen name first, real name second.
Poppy- Then lean back… relax… enjoy the show.
Lucy- Believe it or not… I don’t think I could re-associate as easily as that. It would be harder for me… but I also think time has something to do with it in that if I just read them for a month, it would take less time for me to disassociate their screen name than if I have been reading them for years.
HoosierGirl- There’s absolutely nothing boring about being a school teacher! Hell, I think that’s one of the more interesting jobs out there… good stories come from it undoubtedly… and I will freely admit I go to Hooters for the girls. Where else can you drool over your waitress and they give you paper towels to clean up after yourself? Nowhere.
Chatty- I would totally call you Chatty… real name known or not. Your dogs though… well I hope they call you “The Hand That Feeds Me”.
Soda- See, your another great example… I would totally go around calling you Soda because even though I know your real name, and you use your real name on occasion, I just don’t associate you with that name. I know what you mean though about talking to other people and dropping a name and they’re all like “who?"… because that’s what happens when I mention a bloggers blog name that I know them as opposed to what others know them as… like everyone seems to know ANO as ANO… but I know her as B… so then people are like, who? But yeah… I’d totally call you Soda.
Tori- Yeah… I’d totally call you Tori too… so its a good thing you’d answer!
Usedtobeme- Mmmm… Used To Be Me has alot of syllables… I’d probably just call you Used To Be in the throws… but I don’t envy those who blog by their real name… because ultimately it was their choice who to be and while they are content with being themselves… well I’m just as content being me although I’m not named after my real name. In the end, what’s in a name? Only what you yourself put into it.
“In each of us two natures are at war… the good and the evil. All our lives the fight goes on between them, but one of them must conquer. In our own hands lies the power to choose. What we want most to be we are.” – Dr. Henry Jekyll
I like how you specifically say that you would have “undoubtedly spent time” with someone before getting it on. Makes you seem like less of a pervy manwhore who thinks about banging fellow bloggers.
My first blog was called “The Rock Bitch” because I have a friend who has called me “The Rock Bitch” for years. People started calling me RB when I started my blog...to shorten it. I kinda miss that blog because deep in my heart I know that I’ll always be The Rock Bitch.
I was born with the name Lisa. Can’t change that however how cool would it to use the name Rock Bitch in the throes of heated sexual passion?
Well a girl can dream can’t she?
I was about to say I only have one blog, but I realized I have two. And while I give my real name on both of them I rarely link my charity one to my personal one, as I’m going to be directing a lot of acquaintances and workmates to the charity one and I’m not sure I want them on my personal one.
That was a rather convoluted sentence but I just wanted to put my two pennys in.
Yeah. It’s really hard for me to call Poppy and Fab by their real names on facebook. It just doesn’t sound right.
Monique- Well time is an important factor… so figure 15 minutes for the table, plus a 90 minute meal, plus another 15 minute walk back to the hotel room equates to 120 minutes of pure quality time before this pervy manwhore is “banging” half the blogosphere. It’s all about the quality… not the quantity…
Lisa- Yes… I remember the RB days… and I’m surprised that you haven’t been called RB in the throes of passion! What is he waiting for! An inscribed invitation? (I can get those done cheap if you need) Make your dreams your reality!!!
Dan- See… most bloggers don’t even realize that they in fact have two! I know what you mean though… because I rarely link here from my other blog as well. Your two pence, penny’s, or pounds are always welcome.
Absurdist- Ha! I didn’t even know Fab was Fab on Facebook until someone told me! I know what you mean though… totally.
“In each of us two natures are at war… the good and the evil. All our lives the fight goes on between them, but one of them must conquer. In our own hands lies the power to choose. What we want most to be we are.” – Dr. Henry Jekyll
I’m late to this party (as usual!) but I agree with you, Dawg. The name under which you get to know a person does tend to stick, especially if it suits them.
Poppy is totally Poppy to me and it takes me a second each time I have to refer to her by her real name. I keep at it, though, so it’s getting better with time.
This makes me think that the more time you spend with someone OFFline, the more their real name would become the main identifier. I think the blog i.d. would eventually fade awat.
See? That was exactly my point about Hooters: if you go to Hooters for the girls, admit it!! Don’t pretend you go for the stupid hot wings. That’s like saying you read Playboy for the articles! These guys were going on and on about how delicious the wings were and how they didn’t even notice the girls’ boobs! Sorry, but I don’t buy it.
And yes, being a teacher has its moments. But it is generally not considered a glamorous careet.
J.
Abs, I have the same proble with Dawg’s real name.
Sour, I *don’t* have the same problem with your real name, for whatever reason.
Sourpuss- It’s never too late to party!!! I agree though… that if you spend more time offline with the person, then you’ll associate their real name better in most cases… but I still think there may be some holdouts… I’d be one of them.
HoosierGirl- The wings are pretty good… but to be honest I got to Hooters for the legs sheathed in nylons and the little orange shorts… I’m not a big boob man although they do have their place. I do however read Playboy for the fiction… because one day I want to get published in Playboy because they have the best fiction going. The girls are nice… but way to air brushed and unrealistic. I’m a realist. Picking up sick people isn’t glamorous either… but I get some damn good stories.
Poppy- You try to use my real name??? What’s up with that???
“In each of us two natures are at war… the good and the evil. All our lives the fight goes on between them, but one of them must conquer. In our own hands lies the power to choose. What we want most to be we are.” – Dr. Henry Jekyll
Yes, I can say that I have called Tense Teacher “Tense” in public. Haven’t done that in the bedroom, that would be like cheating I think. You know not calling the real name…
When I found out your real name I do distinctly recall mentioning that I could not call you by it. It’s just not *you* to *me*.
Two people who read my blog know my real name - and I have never met either of them. Both call me by my blogger name via comments and email, and when occasionally they type my real name into an email, it feels weird. I am not sure why, but I definitely don’t like it. Similarly, I never called people by anything other than their blogger names even if I know their real names. If I met them in person, perhaps things would change, but I doubt it. As someone above noted, Mr Fab is Mr Fab.
If you’re in a non-thinking and instinctive mode, and you are a watchdog at heart, does that mean you bark? ‘Cause if your 30-minute round-trip walk is to a no-pet hotel, that could get you in trouble with management ... so much to think about before one plans a tryst, no?!?
Odd. I talk to other people, say you, about another blogger and say their real name and then have to give you their screen name.
But I find myself calling Jane, Jane which isn’t her name but it just sorta fits her.
My name is dull, my screen name is dull but people seem to like the screen name better. I answer to it and I don’t mind ig someone slips up and calls me that.
But screaming OH GOD MISS ANN makes it sound sorta dominatrix-esque, don’t ya think?
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I don’t have an attitude problem, you have a perception problem
My secret blog has no author name or profile because if I’m the only one reading it (which is crucial for the blog’s existence), who would need to address me?
I don’t think I would find it hard to address a blogger by their real name in person, but it might just seem easier than it actually is because I haven’t had blogger friends for all that long and because I’ve never actually met any of them.
2 bloggers know my real name. If they or any of my other blogger friends were to meet me, I imagine my real name would be more convenient than my blog name. If someone shortened it and randomly yelled out “Hey Girl,” I can’t guarantee that I’d automatically know I was the one being addressed.
geek- But did you know her first as Tense or first by her real name??? I think the initial impression makes a difference.
Poppy- I do remember something to that effect. Hence why you can understand my pause in calling you… well… by your name and not Poppy.
Nina- It does feel a bit weird to see your own name from someone who knows you primarily by another… and the Fabs are a great example of that.
Monique- Mmmm… a pet friendly hotel. No, I didn’t think of that. I really don’t bark much though… I’m more of a biter… or more accurately… a nibbler.
Miss Ann- Exactly… you always have to tell me their screen name because otherwise I’d have no idea who we were talking about… ‘cause I’m so dense and you know it. I would so scream “Miss Ann! Miss Ann!"…
Girl, Dislocated- I think once you actually meet a blogger, you’ll see what I mean… but I have to admit that I would probably call you by your real name because it would be relatively more awkward to call you “Girl” or “Dislocated"… and I do know your real name which is a name I happen to like which would make it easier.
“In each of us two natures are at war… the good and the evil. All our lives the fight goes on between them, but one of them must conquer. In our own hands lies the power to choose. What we want most to be we are.” – Dr. Henry Jekyll
Sometimes my husband answers the phone and says, “I think it’s one of your blogging friends.”
I say, “How do you know?”
He says, “Your meat friends don’t ask for Golf Widow.”
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