Besides, the Buffista kidlets will all be talking about their weird parents to their friends online, too. It's genetic. Or environmental.
'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
Natter 52: Playing with a full deck?
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
I know I've read this article about what happens when good online communities go bad. In fact, I bet I followed a link from here.
It's really nothing new, except this line
Many's the time I've found myself neglecting a warm bed, a hot meal, or a chance to go out for a cup of coffee with a friend in order to answer some mean-spirited note from some 16-year-old mouth-breather who achieves transcendence only through pointless debate with strangers.
totally cracked me up in a too-close-to-home way since I can't. let. things. go. when I should.
I know I've read this article about what happens when good online communities go bad. In fact, I bet I followed a link from here.
You know it's funny, but what we have in place seems fairly effective to fend off trolls. But it requires a community buy-in that wouldn't work everywhere.
I'm partial to Noah in the boppy.
Me, too. Like a little throne.
Was Doctorow the one that wrote the article about how online communities evolve? That came up this weekend and I would love to re-read.
ETA: Clay Shirky.
Kat that photo of you and Noah is so beautiful. I love it.
And I'm sorry that Grace's situation has gotten so hard. It's so unfair.
"Mom, where's the archive of my baby blog? What do you mean I didn't have a baby blog? All my friends had baby blogs!"
That'll be my kids. And what will I say to them? "Mommy loves you, she's just very lazy. And, well, you were both very very busy!"
I'm still wanting to rip the spine out of the crazyperson who claimed she once confronted me about what a big fat liar I am and I backed down. Because I was afeared of her, or something.
ahhh ha ha ha.
Um, right. What's the weather like on her planet?
Influenced by all the donkeys flying, no doubt.
I just skipped ahead about 1300 posts to tell all you Wednesday childrens that my dentist's office had it, "Wednesday's child is in the know."