the
common wisdom is that
you can't fall in love over the internet. and it makes sense, cause how can you love someone who you don't know? but it also doesn't make sense, because in some cases you get to know, if not them, a
persona they've chosen. so it might be better to say that you
love the persona, but at any rate, it
is possible. it happened to me.
i was a teenage chat fiend. i won't say where, mostly because it doesn't matter. what does matter is that there was a boy who was the reason i kept doing it.. or a
boy-like persona. this very eloquent, cynical boy. who, at all times, used
flawless grammar, and chastised other users who didn't.
it happened to be the case that at that same point in my life, i was eloquent (or at least
able to express myself clearly) and cynical and believed that good grammar (including
capitalization, even) was a necessity in any
written correspondence. so we had that in common. and a little before the time i happened upon him in this particular chat room, i'd taken to making fun of people i perceived to be
idiots, which happened to amuse
the cool kids in that chat room, and so it came to be that i was accepted into their little group and was hence allowed to speak to this boy, who sometimes went by the name of
ben.
note that i never made the assertion that falling in love with people you meet over the internet isn't incredibly stupid.
it is. i'm not talking about little
net.crushes - i'm speaking of
obsessive behavior that supersedes the desire to fulfill one's responsibilities. writing lengthy
love emails, fantasizing night and day, planning trips to places where you hope you might just maybe casually run into this person who's stolen your heart. this behavior can get
really depressing after a while. eventually (hopefully), you snap out of it.
these days, i do not feel compelled to adhere to the
conventions of grammar. it does not make me feel smarter or more expressive. it does not indicate that i am intelligent, deep, or worthy of any sort of
special attention. presuming i am able to make myself understood, it's is merely an
aesthetic preference. and the conventional preference is one which, for
personal reasons, i eschew.