Stealin’ from the backrooms of our minds

“Am I the only one who follows people on twitter just because they annoy me?” – a fellow blogger recently. My answer was, of course no.

It happens with blogs I read too; the ones I read, just because they piss me off.

Now, by piss me off, I don’t mean they piss me off because I’m ‘jealous’ of their lives,  of their readership, comments or ability to write 500 words eloquently. No, it’s because they come across as utterly self centred and whiny. I also love to hate their excuses for the ‘haters’ – that its jealousy – oh and their come back – stop reading…

(No, I won’t stop reading as you make me feel better and worse about myself all at the same time and for some perverse reason I enjoy that…)

Anyways, there is a point to this. I’ve been asked many a time whether I think people are like their blogs and the answer 99.9% is yes. The others are fakes.

But the question of how we make people ‘feel’ by our blogs or tweets or status updates on the myriad of social networking sites is not a common one. Do we make people worry about us? Care about us? Make people feel better about themselves? Or like the few ‘special’ blogs on our lists that make us feel warm, happy and part of a community?

Or is it because they bring us the highly enjoyable, slightly psychotic feelings that only a really irritating person can give us? Safe in the knowledge that our happy annoyance will never be known. Or is this just me?

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