Yet Another Way The Internet Makes You Feel Bad About Yourself
There’s no end to the way to the way people who write blogs, use The Facebook, Tumblr, and use The Twitter can judge themselves. Number of comments, number of blog hits, amount of “friends” on The Facebook, number of Tumblr followers, number of The Twitter followers. It never fucking ends.
Because, at the end of the day, Pranksters, we ALL know someone artificially better than ourselves.
The question, though, is DO WE GIVE A FUCK?
(let’s hear it for a resounding NO)
(see also: why let The Man keep us down?)
I was recently introduced to a new concept in Feel Bad About Yourself on the Internet:
Klout is supposed to be a measure of your Twitter influence and blah-blah-blah, squirt, squirt. I stopped listening when I saw the shiny numbers.
Here, Pranksters, let me give you a tutorial about what Klout says about me.
OOOOH! Snazzy!
There a big fat number next to my Twitter avatar and some other buttons, who-dillys and whatchamacallits right there! I’m just SURE this is going to be a GREAT representation of how I, Your Aunt Becky, behaves on The Internet. I am SURE I’m about to learn something!
So, what’s this about “topics?” Let’s see what topics I choose to impart my most important innermost thoughts and feelers about. After all, this is what I’m influential about!
You had me, Klout, until you told me I was influential about “tacos.” Because while I do routinely say, “I’d like to kick Martha Stewart in the taco,” I don’t think we have an understanding as to precisely what type of taco I’m referring to. Perhaps you’ll do better next time, Klout.
P.S. Why can’t I be influential about encased meats? #justsayin
If there’s a single more useless vegetable in the planet than celery, I do know know what it is. Tacos, I can sorta understand, Klout, but CELERY? I hate celery with the fiery passions of a thousand burning suns, more vigorously than I hate John C. Mayer, and I’d be willing to bet that I’ve never, ever said anything about celery in my life.
BECAUSE CELERY DOESN’T MERIT CONVERSATIONS.
In fact, Pranksters, this may be the longest I’ve spoken about celery in my life.
Celery = bullshit. Let’s move on.
Lastly, let’s see my Klout style. Certainly this will give some insight into the crap I spew out in 140 characters or less…right? The celery thing has to be some sort of fucked-up glitch on Klout’s end. It simply must be.
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So you’re saying I’m a pundit about celery, Klout? A CELERY PUNDIT? I MAKE THE MOTHERFUCKING NEWS ABOUT CELERY?
Ouch.
Just.
OUCH.
I know.
I just want to shut it all off.
As of the internal talk wasn’t enough…
You are the call to action pundit, Aunt Becky.
xo
Right? Like, I WRITE BECAUSE I LIKE IT AND DON’T YOU DARE MEASURE ME…ooooh shiny!
I don;t use klout. I have no klout. I don’t even like the movie Klute.
Dude, you’re “influential” on six of the greatest things ever. Cheesburgers? Freals?
Your blog is influence enough, plus what you rock over at band back together. Stay strong, sister. Keep fighting the man.
peace out brussel spout
Klout is bullshit.
Klout told me I was influential about skiing and Colorado – I had never tweeted about either.
Woah. That’s kinda creepy, Klout.
I HATE celery. Klout is generally ridiculous and, yes, a pissing contest.
Klout autocorrects to Lloyd…. In other news.
Lloyd is better than Klout.
Klout is just insanity as far as I am concerned. I see no rhyme or reason as to how the topics are even figured out. Why the hell can’t we figure out our own topics or suggest topics? Why does THE MAN have to tell us what we are influential in. Apparently I am influential in “festival”. What. The. Fuck.
I wanna be influential on boobs.
BWAHAHAHA.
I want to be influential about, um. vaginas.
Heh heh, well, they DID say you were influential about tacos. And… um… well, you know.
Because we all need to have more interwebz Klout, right? Fuck that noise. I’m doing good to keep up with Facebook, Twitter, Tumblr, my blog, and cruising for random pictures of hot guys and bacon. I do have to throw work in there at some point!
Celery IS bullshit, unless it’s stuffed with Velveeta or peanut butter.
Celery Salt is about as far as I’ll go. Klout can suck my ass.
Wow. Hot guys and bacon. You just made my night!
I love you.
I just heard about klout from someone this morning. Apparently, I am influential about toilet paper and Colorado. II don’t know what it means, but it is giving me great joy. Toilet paper! That makes me cool, right?
OMG. I am SO JEALOUS of your influence in TP. I love that shit.
Um.
Wait.
Awkward.
I STILL DON’T GET KLOUT.
How it works OR why I “need” it.
Is klout going to pay my bills? Or offer to babysit? No?
Then fuck klout.
Fuck Klout and it’s celery pundit ass.
Looks to me like Klout is the celery pundit.
I think Klout IS the celery pundit. Better it than me.
If this post were on all my social networks, I would Like, and Retweet, and do whatever the fuck else to shout it to the heavens. But, as I can barely keep up with the Latest and Greatest Next Big Social Networking THING, I’ll just say here, AGREE. So sick of everyone using stuff like this to measure their E-Peen.
RIGHT? Like SRSLY? We need to mushroom print each other to prove we’re better at…celery punditness?
So is it OK for me to stalk your celery? (Get it? Celery–stalk? I kill me).
Bwahahaha. Paul, I don’t even know what to say 😉
Klout send me a sandwich. I can be bought.
Um. I need a sandwich. Why didn’t my stupid Klout buy me a sandwich? *stomps*
I have a Klout of 70 too. That and a quarter will get me … nothing. Not even a cup of coffee.
But I will say, I’m very impressed that you are a celery pundit. I think you should embrace it. If they ever need a celery panel on CNN, you’ll be the first person they call. Imagine the fame!
I really think we’re going to go places with this Celery Pundit thing. I see myself on Anderson Cooper discussing the latest and greatest news about celery: that useless vegetable.
I like “Celery Pundit”, actually. Not its accuracy, but just the phrasing of it.”Aunt Becky, Celery Pundit, would like to say a few words. . .” so much more exciting that “blogger”.
I think you’re a genius. You should do my PR when I get famous for knowing all about celery.
And apparently you influence Grover the muppet, going by the avatars. Maybe Grover is secretly a Celery Monster?
My Klout score is 41 and I am influential about hotels.
I stay in hotels twice a year for a total of 8 days all year.
But apparently I am so freaking awesome at it I am influencing the hell out of everyone.
I know I feel influenced NOW. Thank you.
Oh, and Diet Pepsi whci gets a big old What the Fuck Klout, since I hate Diet Pepsi.
MAKE IT ALL GO AWAY!!!!!
But! don’t you want to know MORE about how much you suck as compared to others? I LOVE THAT STUFFS.
Thanks for ruining my day. My pitiful Klout score has dropped. I guess I wasn’t chatty enough to impress this weekend, because…oh, I don’t know…I HAVE A LIFE. Well, actually I don’t, but I can pretend. If I tweet how I am covering my keyboard in cheese powder right now can I be influential about Chex Mix? Klout says I’m influential about beauty, wine, & books (yeah Baby) and hurricanes and hangovers? WTF?
Oh, and celery makes me yak, but tacos are good (hey, get some Taco Bell advertising?)
Cheers.
Mine drops every day. I think I need to Tweet more.
Last week Klout told me I was influential about money. So I tweeted about the possibility of a Money Klout Perk (as in, send me some money, yo!) and the next day, i was magically no longer a money influencer.
THEY’D BETTER NOT TAKE AWAY MY CELERY PUNDITNESS.
Yeah, I’m influential about boats. BOATS.
As in, “I’m on a boat”. What a dick move Klout. I don’t even have an effing boat.
Fuck.
I wish you owned a boat. I’d bring my celery onto your boat.
OMG THAT SOUNDED DIRTY.
I had no clue about Klout until I applied for a writing job and they wanted my score as part of the application. Apparently anyone with a score under 50 need not apply.
That’s just sad and pathetic. Because your own writing isn’t good enough.
Hi!
Not sure how to privately email you so I am just commenting. I follow your sites and dwink. Do you know that all your posts are also posting on Dwink?
Just thought I’d mention it.
Oh and I sent my babyfacts to band back together. Thanks for that. October 15th always makes me blue. Talking about it and sharing it helps. You Rock! Love you!
T
UGH. really? Thank you so much for letting me know. Do you have the URL for it so I can shut it down? UGH.
OOH. I should send out a reminder about that over here. Do you think I should do my wall, too? I think I should.
The world ends when celery accidentally finds its way into my mouth. Same thing for water chestnuts. *shudder*
OMG. OMG OMG OMG. *BARFS*
I HATE WATER CHESTNUTS. We’re clearly BFF.
Oh goddamnit, you influenced me to look at my Klout score. *facepalm*
Apparently I also am influential about bacon.
Is the INTERNET simply influential about bacon? I am seriously confused. @bandback2gether is influential about bacon. Um. Huh?
i’m quite sure i’ve given you +K in celery, because i am all about the subversion of klout.
Are you kidding? I want to be as influential about the stupidest crap ever. You’re mah favorite, Mags.
Celery! I freaking love celery. Celery is my favorite food. ‘Why then, Jonah, are you such a fatass?’ you ask. I don’t want to talk about it. I don’t have any Klout topics. I’ve been talking about unemployment, the economy, and not having medical insurance for a year and a half now. My Klout score is 25, and I don’t have any topics. WTF, Becks?? I would gladly trade my joblessness for your celery and 20 Klout points.
Jonah, will you marry me?
Umm, yeah. I don’t do most of the internet social networking crap. I don’t blog for others, I blog for frickin’ ME. And so family has a way to hear about the kids without making 28 phone calls. I’m shutting down my facebook this week too. I shall be down to Twitter, Google + and Ravelry. The latter of which I still have to hack back into.
I have to hack into ANYTHING that requires a password. Why? I’m a moron. Also: internet stuff is dumb unless it’s a free sandwich, in which case, RAD.
Klout? Dwink? really…?? these are real things….? couldn’t they think of sillier names…?
Yeah. Right? AWESOME.
I don’t blog so I suppose my Klout score is 0, which is fine by me since my clout score with the friends and family is 100.
I’m going to pretend my family and friends would give me a clout of 100, but it’s probably more like 30. Perhaps I need to be adopted into your family.
I stopped paying any mind to Klout when it said I was influential about poison ivy or egg salad or some such nonsense. Anyone who gives a second thought to their Klout score ought to know that essentially, it means nothing.
Egg Salad? That’s just…that makes me afraid.
I love that you are most influtential about Bacon. (Yes Bacon with a capital B, the way God intended.) If I’m telling someone about you, the first thing I say is, that Aunt Becky, she sure knows her Bacon.
I know, I KNOW my bacon. However, I am more fluent in Encased Meats. Which, um, KLOUT, GET IT TOGETHER.
OMMFG you make me laugh til I hurt. I love you!
I love you!
Klout says I’m influential about The Ocean, I’ve never been there.
Also you need celery for Bloody Marys.
Bwahahahaha. The ocean? You should ask Klout to SEND you to the ocean.
Let’s see. I have no topics. I influence no one. I have no achievements. And I am an “Observer” – Hey! They got one right!! Klout can kiss my big ol’ white booty.
Mmmmm…. Bacon….
Mmmmmm….bacon.
please PLEASE make “I am a celery pundit” tees
Bwahahaha. You’d be the only one wearing it.
This might be crazy… (just might, I’m saying) but maybe Klout predicts the future.
And maybe you’re about to realize that celery is your long lost love.
Something to think about.
Or not, depending on your beliefs in regard to Internet judging tools and time manipulation.
You know what? I think you’re right. Consider my mind? BLOWN.
When we were children, didn’t we all someday dream of having influence over pointless, flavorless veggies and shells full of meat? I do recall “Pundit” Barbie 😉 We can joke about the celery, but be proud of the Bacon!!!!!!!!!!!!! You have single handley influenced me to make big, awesome BLT’s and flip off Flout at the same time! :o)
Bwahahahahahahahaa.
Marry me.
What a great post! I don’t really know much about klout! I have seen the +k posts on Twitter, but find it all annoying so I haven’t checked it out! Now, I don’t think I’m missing anything. Thank you.
The +K posts are SO annoying. UGH.
I simply stoped at Facebook. Like, I got a facebook account where I keep my real human friends (that I have had even before The Facebook) and I have an email account and a blog that I write simply for fun with no perticular intentions and I have a cell phone……that’s it. I have never tweeted, never google +ed and my life is very good. Sometimes you have to stop with the accounts and the internets opinion……..it’ll just mess with your brain.
Yeah…klout is the equivalent to high school. Its a measure of how cool you are online. Guess thats why my scores so low…I was always part of the out crowd…wait…out crowd. Is that how you say it.
Ah screw it….I was always the odd ball out. Can you tell?
I just gave you Klout in celery. I hope you like it =)
@CatMean @klout http://t.co/3XZMff4n
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