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Friday, March 28, 2014

#7 [3/28] (A Study of "The Life Blog")

The emotional, melodramatic, this-is-my-life blog. Let’s call them Life Blogs.

We’ve all seen them. Most seem to be penned by underage teens and young adults. They are surprisingly abundant on blogging sites like Wordpress and Tumblr, whose user-base has a younger age range than sites like Google’s Blogger and Google+.

An August 2011 survey estimated that 13% of U.S. adults have joined Google+; it was projected to have 22% of U.S. adults in a year. However, the age for joining was lowered from 18 to 13 (Jan. 2012), which may account for the growing number of whiny life-documenting blogs seen there.

Tumblr, A microblogging platform and social networking website, is most popular with the teen and college-aged user segments with half of Tumblr's visitor base being under the age of 25. That’s a lot of teen angst.

But for today, I will be focusing on Wordpress, which has an audience with wide-ranging ages.

I’m not talking about blogs with thoughtful, significant, and/or funny content about the details of a person’s individual life. Good writing, especially, can give insight into the mundane aspects of everyday life and cause reflection and revelation. What we’re dealing with here seems to be an extension of Twitter, a blog dedicated to the trivial issues in someone’s life, an online space meant for venting and whiny complaining.

One example of this type of blog, found on Wordpress, is username Pandaclouds’ blog “I am dramatic.” It’s aptly named! One of Pandaclouds’ posts is titled “That was weird.” and is a short exposition on her (her profile pic is pink so I can only assume it’s a she) emotions during the month of January. Sadly, not a single fellow blogger even liked this post.

Another example of a Wordpress-hosted Life Blog is username AppointedMan (talk about narcissistic!) called “HarsH ReaLiTy.” One of his posts is titled “3:47 AM…” and is a detailed account of insomnia and a random dream he had, and its apparent meaning.


I’m not saying these blogs don’t have valuable content. In fact, some of the articles are witty, useful, and creative. However, the majority of these posts seem to catalog emotions, complaints, rants, and other moody things.

AppointedMan obviously believes he’s appointed to share his opinion on the world, and his life, with everyone. Clearly. Interestingly, this guy has graduated college and is actually older than 30. Woah. I would’ve never guessed.

Language shared by both blogs includes words such as “can’t” and “guess” and other informal contractions. Much of it seems to be negatively connoted. Most of the posts, if not all, are written in first person and heavily feature “I”, “me,” and “my.” The tones can range from happy to depressed to moody to over-contemplative, depending upon the author’s mood at the time of writing.

Most of these blogs use multimedia sparingly. Words are often the choice method to communicate “feels” (emotions) in these posts. However, some authors include gifs, photos, even handmade poems and art. Song lyrics seem to be a favorite.


So, what does it take to have a Life Blog? The basic elements:

·         author can be any age
o   must be deeply connected to emotions/inner turmoil
o   must be able to communicate emotions (skillful writing not required)
o   must complain at least once a week about something
·         posts must include opinions/feelings
o   can included art/song lyrics/poetry/pictures/videos to communicate this emotion
o   can included mundane details about life
o   can include sweeping philosophical theories about life
o   can be about nothing substantial at all

As far as blogger feedback goes, comments must be respectful of the author’s feelings. The author reserves the right to his/her opinion, and may not like being addressed or told to “suck it up.” Mostly, they just want to be heard.

And there you have my anthropological study of Life Blogs.


Note: Due to the rather negative review of these blogs, I have not put up links. However, they can easily be found on Wordpress.com.

Tuesday, March 11, 2014

Links to my past comments on others' blogs

Blog 5


  • https://laurelanddtc375.wordpress.com/2014/03/03/post-5-words/
  • http://amm356375.wordpress.com/2014/03/03/375-blog-post-5-stock-option/
  • http://textsandtechnologiessl.wordpress.com/2014/03/03/post-5/
  • http://kyleennk.blog.com/2014/03/02/dtc-475-instructional-technologies/


Blog 4


  • https://laurelanddtc375.wordpress.com/2014/02/19/post-4-game-design/
  • http://amm356375.wordpress.com/2014/02/19/375-post-game-design-connected-to-mcluhan-concepts-stock/


Blog 3




Blog 2


  • https://laurelanddtc375.wordpress.com/2014/02/03/blog-2-having-to-do-with-goodfellas/
  • http://amm356375.wordpress.com/2014/02/03/375-blog-post-2-stock/


Blog 1

  • https://laurelanddtc375.wordpress.com/2014/01/24/blog-1/
  • http://paisleypeterson.wordpress.com/2014/01/24/dtc-375-blog-1/

Monday, March 10, 2014

#6: When I was your age...

When I was your age, I had a CD player. Not an I-pod, not an MP3 player, but a CD-ROM disk reader.
It was grey plastic, about as big as a small dinner plate. It had a place to put in the funky headphones right in the side, making it portable. You opened it up by pressing a button latch thing, until it resembled a flat grey clam. Then you slipped the CD in, being careful not to scratch the surfaces.

Oh, you don't know what a CD is?



Well, it's a flat round disk with a hole in the middle, like a flattened, shiny doughnut. One side is encrypted with music, which somehow plays when you put it in your car, computer, or CD player.
Usually CD albums come with a max of twenty songs; they have limited space. So when I had my CD player, it was just me and one album for as long as I wanted, until I decided to switch out the disk.

The CD player was important to me because it narrowed my focus. There wasn't a million and ten songs from a million and ten artists I didn't recognize, like on the smartphones and MP3 devices you see these days. Nope, my CD player allowed me to connect deeply with each album I listened to, wherever I was. I may have not had the myriad choices you all have today, but I enjoyed quality over quantity. I could listen to an album over and over again and never get sick of it, because that's all I'd known.
I'm not saying it was easier or better than what we have today, I just know you will never experience anything as simple and almost intimate as listening to one artist's entire album repeatedly. You all have so many choices, you could listen to one album these days; but why? There's no point when you can skip through artists with the press of a button.

Sunday, March 2, 2014

(#5) I Once Thought EBooks were for Lameos

I love the feeling of book in my hands. I prefer softcover, because they tend be less clunky and I can find them in smaller fonts and book sizes. Currently, I’m reading a series of books by Tad Williams, which I thought were only in print. I was sad when I couldn’t find the first book in this series at Half-Priced Books almost two years ago. They had stocked the last three books, but who starts a series by reading the second book?! So I literally and figuratively put the series on a shelf until I could find the missing book.

On a whim, I checked my Kindle app on my phone the other day. I couldn’t believe it when I found the first book’s EBook edition! It was about the same cost as a printed book, a price I was willing to pay.

My experience with reading the book on my phone was actually very enjoyable. For one thing, I could adjust all the settings for my Kindle app, including font size, spacing, brightness, and even the font itself (which had a weird but powerful effect on how the text appeared to me and how I read it). At first I was hesitant about EBooks, being stubborn and set in my physical-book ways. But then I realized—a book is a book, no matter what form. I care more about the content than about the packaging it comes in.


Dennis Baron states that “critics still attack the newest technologies of writing not simply as deceptive, but also a impersonal, mechanical, intellectually destructive, and socially disruptive (Baron 11). I used to be one of these people, not really trusting EBooks, and certainly never liking them. Only after the ease with which I found and read my long-searched-for book was I able to change to my opinion. Sure, text on a screen will always seem slightly less personal then printed words on touchable pages. There’s no passing-on an EBook to someone else once you’re done with it, no real ownership of a physical thing. However, I believe that true book-readers won’t care too much how their favorite stories are packaged; what matters to us is the quality of writing and storytelling. Just because the story or message is on a screen doesn't mean we perceive it differently, or the story loses its value. Besides, like the pencil Baron refers to, I don't think printed books will be a technology that ever completely fades away.

For anyone who watches/reads  Martin's "A Song of Ice and Fire" series