I remember going to orientation praying I would get my e-mail username so I could set up my Facebook account. All day I waited and waited, I didn’t get a single piece of paper. I went home defeated because 3 of my friends were already online; they had groups...and pictures...and status updates...and I was so jealous. Three weeks I waited for that username! When I finally got it in my hands I tore through the envelope like mad woman, throwing the crumpled letter to the floor I flew to my new laptop, flipped it open and signed on. I posted pictures, tagged pictures, updated my class schedule—the works. I was addicted. Over time though, my addiction to Facebook faded into lab work, writing assignments and play rehearsals, but what I missed I could catch up with on Facebook.
After 4 years with my computer literally attached to my fingertips I have come to both love and hate social networking outlets. On the one hand, after graduation, and even during school, I could catch up with lost friends and family members. I could gain quick access to breaking news, featured articles and celebrity gossip. I could even read my favorite artists blogs. Unfortunately every single second I spent spend on Facebook, Twitter, or Tumblr was is completely public--if you don’t believe me “Google” yourself and see what pops up. Every negative post about “how ridiculous my B- on that really awesome paper I spent hours on” was out there for everyone to see, even the professor I was posting about. (Let me just say, I’m very sorry for any angry updates that may or may not be directed at you.)
I thought I was a little ridiculous posting my private thoughts all over the Internet, but just as I did before, I realized I wasn’t alone. In fact, I started realizing that most people (ages 12-30ish) would rather post a status or text rather than physically, vocally, really talk to another human. A friend of mine, whom will remain nameless, will, I am absolutely not exaggerating, hit the “ignore” button on her telephone and text me a reply to the voicemail I left her. I realized I have to get to the bottom of this. I need to understand a generation I am lumped with but have a mild connection to; I need to figure out this whole “virtual social networking" thing and what it means for a generation that is, very quickly, becoming adults. In the spirit of cultural and linguistic Anthropology, and consumer research, I am creating this blog/website to share what I’ve learned so far.