Life and the Art of Livejournal
It used to be everyone was using this program. Then MySpace came along and everybody started using it. Now there's Facebook, Twitter, ect. ect. ect.
So many people used to comment on each other's LJs, there was so much networking going on, and now it's like this prgoram's turned into a Ghost Town of sorts. As if everybody thought "what's the point?" and stopped talking to one another, as if they had no time for it anymore. Are we as a race becoming so utterly impatient that we can't even type out a message anymore unless it's 420 characters or less? Next thing you know there'll be ANOTHER networking-type program that'll put Facebook and Twitter and all the lot right in the same boat as MySpace and Livejournal.
Human beings are so utterly predictable these days, it's depressing. I sometime wish I could revoke my status as a human being and just be something else entirely, but as much as I might long for that I am and always shall be human. At least until they develop resonably-priced brain/machine data transferrance and I can live out the rest of my days as an immortal machine-man.
Hey, gotta have goals!
So many people used to comment on each other's LJs, there was so much networking going on, and now it's like this prgoram's turned into a Ghost Town of sorts. As if everybody thought "what's the point?" and stopped talking to one another, as if they had no time for it anymore. Are we as a race becoming so utterly impatient that we can't even type out a message anymore unless it's 420 characters or less? Next thing you know there'll be ANOTHER networking-type program that'll put Facebook and Twitter and all the lot right in the same boat as MySpace and Livejournal.
Human beings are so utterly predictable these days, it's depressing. I sometime wish I could revoke my status as a human being and just be something else entirely, but as much as I might long for that I am and always shall be human. At least until they develop resonably-priced brain/machine data transferrance and I can live out the rest of my days as an immortal machine-man.
Hey, gotta have goals!