A classic case of "Get off my side. You're making my side look bad." Even if it isn't exactly the same side.
The Great Write Way, Chapter Two: Twice upon a time...
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Nah, it's all the way different from yours, Allyson. Hers seems to be about her inability to cope in realtime. Yours are about how the online community nourishes and enhances and occasionally infuriates.
Apples and oranges.
such a freak.
As usual, I don't understand what's annoying.
Or what implies that she's unable to cope in realtime.
Just seems like she uses the net for her vibrator or something. "I'm great, right? Still love me?" And this is where you'll be polite and pretend not to remember my e-mail folder of compliments.
That's different, erika. That's you-the-writer, not you-the-person (fine as the distinction may be). She's looking for validation as a person from what she's portraying as deeply shallow relationships.
Sounds like it anyway.
As usual, I don't understand what's annoying.
That she gets to be in th NYT with her crappy story about 'net communities, and I'm not.
How does one get a story in the NYT?
Or what implies that she's unable to cope in realtime.
The entire tone of the essay, for one thing. The entire first half of it, for another. And that she pretty much announces it. As erika says, this is a vibrator. I'd expect it in Cosmo, not the NYT.
How does one get a story in the NYT?
By knowing or being published by someone who is part of a remarkably incestuous little community, or at least that's one way.
Having either hung out with Howard Fast's fourteenth cousin over lunch at Sardis in 1963 is another surefire way.
Or you could have a friend at Vogue. That never hurts.