(That's the name of my old band. just kidding, that's what I'd name my band though.)
Anyway, throughout this week, ive come to realize that I am a troller.
Your fellow third period comrade, BabyLika, is a troll. But, not to the extent at what we learned. I'm more a family troll; bothering my cousins and giving them absolutely no hope in online gaming.
The best part about it, is the anonymous part. If it weren't for that username that we come up with, I don't know how I'd entertain myself.
Aside from me loving my cousins frustration, being a troll isn't what I thought initially. I thought it was what I was doing, screwing around with your friends/ family, and then telling them so you could laugh it off later on.
I was wrong.
I see now, that anonymously trolling is categorized right next to cyber bullying in my mind. It's terrible.
Especially in the articles we've read, where trolls don't realize what they're doing.
And the fact that its anonymous is even worse.
If you're getting trolled by an unknown, who do you know to confront? Who do you know to stop? And in the victim's POV, they feel hopeless because where ever they may go is a brick wall.
I've possibly come to and end on my reign of trolling, actually. It's something that'll stop because I wouldn't ever want to feel helpless, let alone make another feel that way.
My conscious would be heavy for decades.
--Baby
Friday, November 20, 2015
Anonymously Known
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