Ever end up lazing about on the laptop for A saturday afternoon, thinking, “gee, i must say i want somebody had been judging my appearance in real time online now”? Yeah, me neither вђ” at the least, perhaps not since my center school livejournaling days. You notice, in the past, there were these communities that are liveJournal names like xxGorgeousx or x___eLiTe__Xx or whatever; it absolutely was all extremely Gossip Girl. You’d connect with them by publishing an image or two of your self and filling in a questionnaire, and users would go to vote you in or out. Vain 13-year-old me ate things like this up (as if center college itself did not pay for sufficient possibilities to have my looks/menial facts about my personhood judged harshly in a general public forum).