Stop all the Questions and Definitions!
Sites and services like Facebook and Twitter ask you questions. In fact they can even be configured to pester (i.e., “nudge”) you if for some reason you feel a moral, religious, or social obligation to keep the vast world of unknown people updated with your every mood, feeling, thought, current activity, or location.
I sat down in front of my computer with a splitting migraine, a migraine that had been piercing through my head the entire day, like an alien parasite whose only job was to disrupt, distract, and otherwise make my day as mentally challenging as possible. As I turned on the monitor, I saw that I had left the Twitter website open. “What are you doing?” the screen pestered, as if instantly joining forces with the alien parasite to make my brain work harder. But it had been 22 hours since I last wrote something on Twitter! Oh no! The world is going to end! I must update everyone immediately!
I suddenly realized that as I begin to use more social-networking sites and write more things on my blog, I am increasingly being pestered with questions and buttons that contain definitions of what I should be writing:
Write a New Page
Write a New Post
Write something…
Write another comment…
What are you doing right now?
Write something about yourself.
What are you doing?
How annoying! I mean really, it’s annoying. No, that’s not the alien parasite talking. This stuff is right in line with Google’s growing visual clutter, only worse. It’s bad enough that I come up with an interesting thing to search the Internet for only to have Google’s suggestions magically chase the original query away, but when everywhere I look for an outlet to express myself I find a question or a definition of what I should be writing, we’re bordering on mental invasion and theft!
These subtle things are killing the creative thought process and subtly removing truly free expression. I feel as though I’m fighting to keep my thoughts to myself just long enough to express them genuinely to whomever might be listening (even if that person is only a future version of myself).





