There’s an impenetrable world of teenagers on social media and I so badly want to understand it.
When I was an adolescent, the preferred destroyer-of-self-esteem was MySpace and, of course, there were rules. Strict rules. You had to put your very best friend in your Top Eight, or you might as well have told the whole school they were a loser. You had to have a side fringe, and at least one photo from a very high angle, revealing only one eye and half your face. You HAD to reply ‘thnx 4 tha add :)’ when someone added you, and you HAD to reply to their comments on your page.
You also had to have a PhD in HTML coding and there was a prerequisite of poor taste in graphics and mainstream taste in music, but that’s beside the point.
Now, however, I’m completely out of touch with what the ‘rules’ are. And whatever they are, I’m definitely not following them.