It’s Twitter trash and I’m sick of it. I came up with this term while thinking about how sick and tired I am of those pointless tweets that serve no purpose other than to feed the micro-narcissism of the poster.
It’s a short life, and it’s an increasingly fast-paced and busy life. Time and mental bandwidth are at a serious premium. The last thing I need to read about is how bad your breath is in the morning or what your baby’s puke looks like. Tweets – or any micro-blogging, life-streaming, persona-feed should do one of four things. It should (1)inspire, (2)inform, (3)educate, or (4)entertain. If your life-feed isn’t doing any of those things you’re spewing Twash, and Twashers are a huge headache – the online equivalent of (insert popular social outcast paradigm here). Twitter whores are very often the most obvious perpetrators.
This relates to one of my favorite subjects – the social psychology of technology – and the logical extension of an observation I made about two hours into discovering Friendster in 2004. And that comes in two parts:
1) Social software will take off because it taps into the inherent narcissism of our culture, and the absurd assumption that people have along the lines of, (using prissy whiny voice here) “I’m special and the world needs to know what I’m doing.”
2) There is a novelty curve to everything in life, and that is excruciatingly apparent with social software. People discover it and go nuts, exploiting it and using it in the most absurd of ways until we’re all eventually rolling our eyes and nauseated by the over saturation of it.
I think it was Nicholas Carr who first made the observation that “The great paradox of ’social networking’ is that it uses narcissism as the glue for community.” Reading that quote was a huge vindication for me because it so eloquently summarized what i was observing around me.
Come to think of it we’re going to need another term after Twitter goes away. So how about ‘Fwash’, which is feed trash. After all, life is becoming one long feed of information.
But on another note, this relates to techno-narcissism in general. Idunno about anyone else, but the idea that I’m unique or special any more than anyone else is a paradigm an thought pattern I try to avoid like the plague. I’m not saying my brain doesn’t try to think those things, after all I’m human. We pop out as pure 100% narcissism, and only through time and experience do we learn that the universe does not revolve around us. It may never be extinguishable completely, but IMHO it’s our responsibility to minimize this inherently human tendency to feel special.
disclaimer: (1)I do acknowledge the irony of posting a rant about narcissistic behavior on the net but it’s also incredibly cathartic and that sensation overrides my aversion to narcissistic impulse in this case. (2)This post was hasty and may involve fragmented logic, poor punctuation, or incorrect grammar.
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