One thing that I can't get enough of right now is the emphasis on social media as a tool for REAL SOCIALIZING! (Take that skeptics!) And this is where I describe my personal evolution of Facebook usage that began at a time when I was looking to have real meaningful connections with real friends...because it didn't all start out with smiles and sunshine.
I wasn't always a Facebook junky. Actually, I was very scared of putting myself out there and updating my status back in the days when FB statuses' default was "Nina Carduner is..." (I'm so glad Zuckerberg nixed the 'is' because that was totally annoying and made everyone sound like a narcissistic d-bag.) To me, Facebook was a possible extension for the exclusionary social circles and cliques that existed around me in highschool and college. I imagined the cool people stalking all the "shunned" on FB to find fodder for cruel mockery. My college had a FB prototype for this very purpose: Faces of Beloit (but we affectionately called it Stalkers of Beloit and trust me the cool kids were all a-mocking). But my usage of FB really started to shift during a time when I was farely socially isolated and pretty desperate to connect with anyone, good or bad.
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| Earliest remaining FB photo c. 2006 |
I had just moved to Seattle from Berkeley, CA just two years out of college and I didn't know ANYONE!!! We all know how crazy difficult it is to make friends in the post-collegiate world because there are no regular classes, activities, or social clubs to bring you together under a common interest. Meanwhile, if there are, you're too busy pounding the pavement to get a sucky entry-level job. I didn't make many close friendships in the Bay Area (though overtime some have really blossomed but that's thanks to the mighty "evil" FB) and when you move to a city for a boy (like I did, who I coincidently reconnected with on FB prior to dating him), you REALLY don't know anybody. In Seattle, I didn't know how to connect with new people because my various jobs left my work settings and schedule inconsistent (and be honest, Seattlites are known for being introverted and uninterested in meeting you). I was also dating a grad student who was flooded with work and research. I was pretty much on my own. So, after landing in Seattle, I descended unwittingly into the Facebook.
Around this time, Facebook was making a LOT of changes that made it easier and easier to connect and express oneself. It got rid of the stupid 'is' after everyone's name and enabled you to 'share' websites as well as 'like' whatever people had to say or share. First, I shared stupid harmless memes like baby animal videos (still do, thank you very much) and obvious popular humor pieces that were circulating the interwebs (
you know, stuff you saw on ebaumsworld before YouTube was cool). Don't get me wrong, every time I shared a super mainstream non-confrontational link...I was sweating bullets, wondering:
Oh my god, what are people thinking of me?
Do people hate the stuff I'm putting up?
Do I look like a narcissitic jerk-off?
If I supposedly don't care what people think, why am I thinking these thoughts?
Complicated, I know. But don't worry, you get over that.
Then one day, I opened an anonymous message in my FB account and discovered that my worst fears had come true...
Stay tuned for the next part in the series!!