escalators- a stairway to hell

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Today I did something a little cray. I accidentally stood right behind someone on the escalator. Like alllllll up in her grill girl. Not a step in between. Just right behind her. Like I owned the place. It was totally unintentional- I just misread the escalator step proximity (a nervous affair at the best of times) and there I was. I felt like I was breathing on her. I felt like she was breathing on me. There was a lot of breath. We both knew it was uncomfortable, but I couldn’t move, she couldn’t move and for that seventeen seconds of escalator ride pleasure, it was as if we were one. we were one.

Moral of story- technology (escalators) make everything weird. This sad tale would never have occurred on a set of stairs.
I rest my (stair)case.
spread the feels,
Uncomfortable George x
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Boys with faces that make you awkward.

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You know what’s awkward? This picture of a dog sitting on a cat.

You know what’s really awkward? When an extremely good-looking co-worker talks to you and you get flustered and turn red and trip over your own feet when you are standing still.

What’s even more awkward is when you take the sandwiches for the lunchroom down to the lunchroom and trip down the stairs and they all tumble down the stairs in front of the window of the lunch room where the said good-looking co-worker is peeping out from.

What’s even more awkward than this is when you add them on Facebook that night because for some reason you think maybe there’s a chance that he doesn’t think you’re a complete goofball and maybe you could be friends afterall.

but then he doesn’t accept.

What’s the most awkward of all is that I will be seeing mr pretty face next week at work.

He will know I have added him. I will know he declined me.

Things are going to get real, they are going to get tight, and most of all, they are going to get awkward.

I’ll keep you posted with the fallout.

Should be gags.

This is why technology needs to die a slow and painful death. (course related section)

socially awkward always,

g-rizz

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Collages in college

The bonus reading Adrian provided us for this weeks class was crazy weird because some parts were highlighted and other parts simply were not. I took this to mean that the parts that were highlighted were the bits to be considered. My favourite of these highlighted bits concerned the essence of collages and the similarities they share with the editing process and beyond that, with the world of the blog. Collages for the main part are unique pieces of art that utilise other peoples art to create something with new meaning. Fragments of other ideas are combined to create a new idea and materials are being used that were perhaps not the intention of the artist, author, ideas man etc in their authentic and original form. In this way collages bare a strong resemblance to editing and the recreation of older works.

Not even one joke in here. This is boring.
Stay cool,
Gene Genie.

Wiki wot

This week there was a link to wikipedia which freaked me out because all I have ever been taught in school and at uni was that wikipedia is the devil. Once I got over my initial shock of this travesty, I began to read the wiki page. It spoke of many interesting things that didn’t interest me particularly, but it made admittedly one good point that I haven’t really thought about closely so far in the course. It speak about ‘social software’ and the ‘community formation’ that has developed in light of the internet. Online communities vary from one to one (email, IM), one to many (blogging, V-logs, websites) and many to many (wiki). It goes on to speak about the realness of these platforms which got me thinking about just how life would be if we didn’t have them. Ya’ll know that I’m a hater thats gonna hate on the internet, but these systems really have created important communities. Whilst I would disagree with the ‘realness’ and authenticity of the online world that fact that it provides an abundance of good amongst the bad is irrefutable. The internet does not exclude, it is a platform that invites everyone to be a part of it and have an degree of control in the way they wish to use it.

ohmygosh I hate todays blog posts.
I encourage you to read these if you can’t get to sleep one night. Because they will do the job.
In other news festival season is coming up.
You’ve gotta be excited about that.
See you on the d.
Hurricane Georgina.

Louis Blake. A true lord amongst* mere peasants.

There’s always that one kid in class who answers the questions when old mate (be that a teacher in high school or tutor at uni) asks a tough one to a class who simply do not have the energy to give a response. In networked media 2014 that nerd is LOUIS BLAKE-MCLEISH. I am allowed to say this as sweet Louis is one of my main men from back in high school days. Some say we will be together one day.

ANYWAYZ. Louis is an incredibly talented young man with a gift for knowing things. He just knows everything. His brain is very good.

So instead of reading the readings this week  I decided to peruse his blog and scope what he has been up to. This week, Louis responded to the idea of Cultural Materialism, which is essentially the notion that it is culture and historical events, wartime and so on that are the reason for technological developments. Or something. Maybe. I haven’t read it because I’ve had a few bits to do.

However the overriding question Louis asked at the conclusion of his insightful blog post just gave me goose pimples and rather than re hash it in my absurd language I’m going to use what i have learned in this course and copy and paste it like I own the place. So here she is….

“How ironic that our technological development would be so closely linked to our must darkest and destructive tendencies. How symbolic of the human condition that our collective progression be caused, in part, by the suffering of the individual.  Could it be that it is our very nature as an inherently violent species that has enabled us to create the technologies that have lead the human race in becoming the most prominent species on the planet.”

Magic stuff. A true wordsmith.

Isn’t he smart? He’s my friend. braggy brag brag. It’s so deep. I feel like ya’ll should give this bad girl a read and appreciate the intellect of Louis and respect me more for being a close friend of a smart person.

In all seriousness I feel his reflection that the suffering of the individual is what advances our world is not only true of technological ventures but extends to an array of formats- I was watching this crap US television show in a similar format to Jerry Springer the other day where people with bizarre phobias are confronted in an incredibly insensitive way- peaches and pickles are thrown around rooms containing a highly uncomfortable person who fears peaches and pickles and their discontent is made obvious by them flailing around the room, crying and screaming.

I’m not sure of the authenticity of these phobias and the people within them- it is the fact that people are entertained by such obvious suffering that seems to me to be quite a shocking trait of humanity and this is perhaps why we as a group have been able to rise above animals and assert our authority- through being heartless.

What the hell is this blog? I was kind of on a roll but then I got tired and now it’s finished. If you liked where this was going then read Louis’ one.

It’s a lot gooder.

Sleep tight and don’t let the bed bugs bite,

Simple George

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*Felicia spelling

“What is Love?”

A few questions were raised in our class on Thursday, my personal favourite being “what is love?”
However relevant to life, it wasn’t entirely relevant to this course about hypertext and the internet and stuff (?), but the most interesting Q I found was the idea of blogging being a form of narcissism.
For those who don’t know, narcism is basically just self obsession and vanity- in Greek mythology Narcissus fell in love with his own reflection (all been there am I right sisters?) and died because he fell into the water or something. I don’t know the specifics but you get the general picture.
So is blogging a form of narcissism?
hmmm yes and no.
I think the content of the blog itself will largely determine whether its purpose is to promote the self or aid others in some way.
Blogs like diary entires recording daily events and the souls response to them are arguably narcissistic, but also can be therapeutic for the author in the same way running is a source of release for me, little geo. This form of blog is about the self and is consequently indulgent- but does that matter? I wouldn’t have thought so- a little self love and reflection by putting thoughts in to words definitely allows a sense of clarity within the mind and I don’t think this can be a bad thing.
This also makes a small town gal question what is classified as a blog- do Instagram or Facebook qualify? They too are in their most basic forms just recordings of life events in an online fashion- and as I have argued in a previous bloggy p, are massively self obsessed.
Blogs can be about the self and as a result are a lil narcissistic, but I certainly don’t think they set out to hurt anyone and a lot of the time they are created with the benefit of others in mind- food blogs, art blogs, comedy blogs whatevaaaa- they each provide internet explorers an avenue to explore themselves too and that can’t be all bad.
Love your face because it has mouth,
Gee love me King

The private parts.

Privacy on the net.
Does it exist?
Wouldn’t have thought so.
The internet really creeps me out because I am not in possession of a sound understanding of it. I believe I have made this clear in previous Bad Boy B-logs. It was also made more clear to me when I was the last person in the class to finish the HTML test and then waited an extra hour after class to finish with el el H-Wole but didn’t finish and was instructed to do it at home but I didn’t know how to so now I am going to meet up with my good buddy Louis tomorrow morning before class for coffee so he can help me with it so I pass the course and stuff. Might buy him some choccys for his effort what do ya think gals? WOOOO.
So back to the internet. Oh you.
I really feel like you know a little more than you should about who I am, what I like and what gets me off- pictures of cheesy pasta typically and also videos of dogs running on treadmills. Isn’t it ironic that I, a techno n00b, places such trust in the net despite my hate for it and my lack of understanding of its capabilities and motives?
ISN’T IT IRONIC?
I know that privacy is essentially a non-thing when it comes to the internet and realistically I am putting myself in a wee but of denger when it comes to what I search, who I stalk (ha) and the personal information I display online or give away willy nilly. Yet I still do it. Because I am a special combination of ignorant and lazy.
I hate myself,
Georgia the opinionated loser who complains about the net but is too much of a crumb to be proactive about it and change her situation King.
xox