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Age: 21
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Friday, June 27, 2008 

Current mood:  fabulous
Category: Friends

March 17, 2007

fame, narcissism and MySpace

When adults aren't dismissing MySpace as the land-o-predators, they're often accusing it of producing narcissistic children. I find it hard to bite my tongue in these situations, but i know that few adults are willing to take the blame for producing narcissistic children. The issue of narcissism and fame is back in public circulation with a vengeance (thanks in part to Britney Spears for having a public meltdown). While the mainstream press is having a field day with blaming celebrities and teens for being narcissistic, more solid research on narcissism is emerging.

For those who are into pop science coverage of academic work, i'd encourage you to start with Jake Halpern's "Fame Junkies" (tx Anastasia). For simplicity sake, let's list a few of the key findings that have emerged over the years concerning narcissism.

  • While many personality traits stay stable across time, it appears as though levels of narcissism (as tested by the NPI) decrease as people grow older. In other words, while adolescents are more narcissistic than adults, you were also more narcissistic when you were younger than you are now.
  • The scores of adolescents on the NPI continue to rise. In other words, it appears as though young people today are more narcissistic than older people were when they were younger.
  • There appears to be a correlation between narcissism and self-esteem based education. In other words, all of that school crap about how everyone is good and likable has produced a generation of narcissists.
  • Celebrity does not make people narcissists but narcissistic people seek fame.
  • Reality TV stars score higher on the NPI than other celebrities.

OK... given these different findings (some of which are still up for debate in academic circles), what should we make of teens' participation on social network sites in relation to narcissism?

My view is that we have trained our children to be narcissistic and that this is having all sorts of terrifying repercussions; to deal with this, we're blaming the manifestations instead of addressing the root causes and the mythmaking that we do to maintain social hierarchies. Let's unpack that for a moment.

American individualism (and self-esteem education) have allowed us to uphold a myth of meritocracy. We sell young people the idea that anyone can succeed, anyone can be president. We ignore the fact that working class kids get working class jobs. This, of course, has been exacerbated in recent years. There used to be meaningful working class labor that young people were excited to be a part of. It was primarily masculine labor and it was rewarded through set hierarchies and unions helped maintain that structure. The unions crumpled in the 1980s and by the time the 1987 recession hit, there was a teenage wasteland No longer were young people being socialized into meaningful working class labor; the only path out was the "lottery" (aka becoming a famous rock star, athlete, etc.).

Since the late 80s, the lottery system has become more magnificent and corporatized. While there's nothing meritocratic about reality TV or the Spice Girls, the myth of meritocracy remains. Over and over, working class kids tell me that they're a better singer than anyone on American Idol and that this is why they're going to get to be on the show. This makes me sigh. Do i burst their bubble by explaining that American Idol is another version of Jerry Springer where hegemonic society can mock wannabes? Or does their dream have value?

So, we have a generation growing up being told that they can be anyone, magnifying the level of narcissism. Narcissists seek fame and Hollywood dangles fame like a carrot on a stick. Meanwhile, technology emerges that challenges broadcast's control over distribution. It just takes a few Internet success stories for fame-seeking narcissists to begin projecting themselves into the web in the hopes of being seen and being validated. While the important baseline of peer-validation still dominates, the hopes of becoming famous are still part of the narrative. Unfortunately, it's kinda like watching wannabe actors work as waiters in Hollywood. They think that they'll be found there because one day long ago someone was and so they go to work everyday in a menial service job with a dream.

Perhaps i should rally behind people's dreams, but i tend to find them quite disturbing. It is these kinds of dreams that uphold the American myths that get us into such trouble. They also uphold hegemony and the powerful feed on their dreams, offering nothing in return. We can talk about reality TV as an amazing opportunity for anyone to act, but realistically, it's nothing more than Hollywood's effort to bust the actors' guild and related unions. Feed on people's desire for fame, pay them next to nothing and voila profit margin!

Unfortunately, union busting is the least of my worries when it comes to dream parasites. When i was trying to unpack the role of crystal meth in domestic violence, i started realizing that the meth offered a panacea when the fantasy bubble burst. Needless to say, this resulted in a spiral into hell for many once-dreamers. The next step was even more nauseating. When i started seeing how people in rural America recovered from meth, i found one common solution: born-again Christianity. The fervor for fame which was suppressed by meth re-emerged in zealous religiosity. Christianity promised an even less visible salvation: God's grace. While blind faith is at the root of both fame-seeking and Christianity, Christianity offers a much more viable explanation for failures: God is teaching you a lesson... be patient, worship God, repent, and when you reach heaven you will understand.

While i have little issue with the core tenants of Christianity or religion in general, i am disgusted by the Christian Industrial Complex. In short, i believe that there is nothing Christian about the major institutions behind modern day organized American Christianity. Decades ago, the Salvation Army actively engaged in union-busting in order to maintain the status-quo. Today, the Christian Industrial Complex has risen into power in both politics and corporate life, but their underlying mission is the same: justify poor people's industrial slavery so that the rich and powerful can become more rich and powerful. Ah, the modernization of the Protestant Ethic.

Let's pop the stack and return to fame-seeking and massively networked society. Often, you hear Internet people modify Andy Warhol's famous quote to note that on the Internet, everyone will be famous amongst 15. I find this very curious, because aren't both time and audience needed to be famous? Is one really famous for 15 minutes? Or amongst 15? Or is it just about the perceived rewards around fame?

Why is it that people want to be famous? When i ask teens about their desire to be famous, it all boils down to one thing: freedom. If you're famous, you don't have to work. If you're famous, you can buy anything you want. If you're famous, your parents can't tell you what to do. If you're famous, you can have interesting friends and go to interesting parties. If you're famous, you're free! This is another bubble that i wonder whether or not i should burst. Anyone who has worked with celebrities knows that fame comes with a price and that price is unimaginable to those who don't have to pay it.

How does this view of fame play into narcissism? If you think you're all that, you don't want to be told what to do or how to do it... You think you're above all of that. When you're parents are telling you that you have to clean your room and that you're not allowed out, they're cramping your style. How can you be anyone you want to be if you can't even leave the house? Fame appears to be a freedom from all of that.

The question remains... does micro-fame (such as the attention one gets from being very cool on MySpace) feed into the desires of narcissists to get attention? On a certain level, yes. The attention feels good, it feeds the ego. But the thing about micro-celebrities is that they're not free from attack. One of the reasons that celebrities go batty is that fame feeds into their narcissism, further heightening their sense of self-worth as more and more people tell them that they're all that. They never see criticism, their narcissism is never called into check. This isn't true with micro-fame and this is especially not true online when celebrities face their fans (and haters) directly. Net celebrities feel the exhaustion of attention and nagging much quicker than Hollywood celebrities. It's a lot easier to burn out quicker and before reaching that mass scale of fame. Perhaps this keeps some of the desire for fame in check? Perhaps not. I honestly don't know.

What i do know is that MySpace provides a platform for people to seek attention. It does not inherently provide attention and this is why even if people wanted 90M viewers to their blog, they're likely to only get 6. MySpace may help some people feel the rush of attention, but it does not create the desire for attention. The desire for attention runs much deeper and has more to do with how we as a society value people than with what technology we provide them.

I am most certainly worried about the level of narcissism that exists today. I am worried by how we feed our children meritocratic myths and dreams of being anyone just so that current powers can maintain their supremacy at a direct cost to those who are supplying the dreams. I am worried that our "solutions" to the burst bubble are physically, psychologically, and culturally devastating, filled with hate and toxic waste. I am worried that Paris Hilton is a more meaningful role model to most American girls than Mother Theresa ever was. But i am not inherently worried about social network technology or video cameras or magazines. I'm worried by how society leverages different media to perpetuate disturbing ideals and pray on people's desire for freedom and attention. Eliminating MySpace will not stop the narcissistic crisis that we're facing; it will simply allow us to play ostrich as we continue to damage our children with unrealistic views of the world.

 

 

 

 

YEA IM NOT TAKING CREDIT FOR THIS ITS CITIED AND WHAT NOT..I JUS THOUGHT IT WAS FAIRLY INTERETSING READ....

 

http://www.zephoria.org/thoughts/archives/2007/03/17/fame_narcissism.html

Saturday, May 31, 2008 

Current mood:  indifferent
Category: Romance and Relationships
It is with great dismay that I tell everyone...that I Ashlie Victoria Hollis.....have decided to not feel anymore.....no more smiles..no more laughter.....no more tears....no more worries....anyway you get the idea......ther will a moment of silence for my fallin emotions comencing sunday afternoon at 12 noon......that is all goodbye!!
Monday, April 14, 2008 

Current mood:  annoyed
Category: Pets and Animals
Tuesday, April 01, 2008 

Category: Movies, TV, Celebrities

 

 

OKAY SO IM LIKE PLAYING THIS WOMAN IN THIS MONLOGE BASED OFF THE INCREDIBLE ANNE SEXTON....THIS IS MY LIL POEM I WROTE IN TRIBUTE TO HER....

 

 

 

My pending sanity is driving me to put myself out of my misery, I’m becoming quite tiresome of being a ’woman about town’, just call me a woman obsessed with death, but I honestly see no point in just being around.

 

 

for those of you who dont know who anne sexton is...look her up on youtube..for insane poet lovers!!!

Thursday, February 21, 2008 

Current mood:  thankful
Category: Life

So I just found out that my Aunt Debbie might die tonight,

its weird because I was having such an amazing week,,,I should have figured that it wouldnt last, God jst doesnt love me tht much.

I kinda that I should cry but I cant bring myself to that kind of weakness, because if i cried that would make it real..I ust cant handle that right now....or ever.....his just goes to show you that pure being dos exist and it is a bitch......

The act of pure being if no one knows..is being completely happy for moments at a time, but inevitably human drama will suck you back in making it impossible for you to be happy longer than any given time......

i guess Kaufka had the right idea here...... 

Wednesday, February 20, 2008 

Current mood:  bouncy
Category: Games
When there is only one other person in the elevator, tap them on the shoulder and then pretend it wasn't you.

Push a button, pretend it gave you a shock. Smile and go back for more.

Ask the others in the elevator which floor they're going to, but push the wrong buttons.

Call the Psychic Hotline and ask them if they know which floor you're on.

Hold the doors open as if you're waiting for a friend, but then let it close. Say to nobody, "Hey, Wally, how's it been?"

Drop a pen, wait for someone to pick it up and then yell, "That's mine!"

Put a cardboard box in the corner; when someone gets on ask them if they can hear ticking.

When the doors close, announce, "Don't worry, they'll open again soon."

Enforce a group hug.

Open your purse slightly and say, "Do you have enough air in there?"

Tell one of the other passengers that you're sorry, but you're going to have to let him go.

Wave hands wildly at invisible flies buzzing around your head.

Make race car noises when anyone gets on or off.

Shave.

Crack open your briefcase or purse, and while peering inside ask: "Got enough air in there?"

Stand silent and motionless in the corner, facing the wall, without getting off.

When arriving at your floor, grunt and strain to yank the doors open, then act embarrassed when they open by themselves.

Greet everyone getting on the elevator with a warm handshake and ask them to call you "Admiral".

On the highest floor, hold the door open and demand that it stay open until you hear the penny you dropped down the shaft go "plink" at the bottom.

Stare, grinning, at another passenger for a while, and then announce: "I've got new socks on!"

When at least 8 people have boarded, moan from the back: "Oh, not now... motion sickness!"

Bet the other passengers you can fit a quarter in your nose.

Frown and mutter "gotta go, gotta go" then sigh and say "oops!"

Sing along with the Muzak.

Show other passengers a wound and ask if it looks infected.

Walk on with a cooler that says "human head" on the side.

Stare at another passenger for a while, then announce "You're one of THEM!" and move to the far corner of the elevator.

Leave a box between the doors.

Ask each passenger getting on if you can push the button for them.

Wear a puppet on your hand and talk to other passengers "through" it.

Start a sing-along.

When the elevator is silent, look around and ask "is that your beeper?"

Draw a little square on the floor with chalk and announce to the other passengers that this is your personal space.

Announce in a demonic voice: "I must find a more suitable host body."

Carry a blanket and clutch it protectively.

If anyone brushes against you, recoil and holler "Bad touch!"

While the doors are opening, hurriedly whisper, "Hide it. quick!" then whistle innocently.
Sunday, February 17, 2008 

Current mood:  insubordinate
Category: Friends

 

IM TRYING TO BE GOOD..BUT THE DEVIL CONTROLS MY TOUGNE AND I CAN NO LONGER BE SILENT

ASHLIE IS VERY OVER EVERYONES ISSUES...ROOMATES, FRIENDS, SCHOOL CHUMS....I WISH EVERYONE AROUND ME WOULD JUST TAKE A PERKY AND DEAL............NO THINS IS NOT ABOUT ANYONE IN PARTICULIAR .......I JUST CANT DO THIS....BEING HAPPY FOR YOU..BEING SAD WITH YOU.....BITCHING ABOUT WHATEVER WITH YOU.....I HAVE MY OWN ISSUES IN LIFE...BUT I TRY NOT TO DRAG EVERYONE IN IT........AND IF MY FRIENDS WANNA HELP ME THEY CAN TRY..I WONT PUSH THEM AWAY...............YOU TRY TO BE A GOOD FRIEND AND PP SHIT ALL OVER YOU.....NOW I GIVE UP

I DONT RLY KNOW WHAT ANYONE WHO READS THIS WILL TAKE FROM IT...BUT I HOPE ITS THIS......................................................................................................................................................................................................................

CHEER THE FUCK UP!!!!

P.S. BLOGGERS DISCLAIMER IM A LIL TYPSY.....SO IM A LIL IRRITABLE....OH AND MY PERIOD IS COMING!

BLAME THIS ON THE FULL MOON!

Sunday, February 17, 2008 

Current mood:  blissful
Category: Friends

i was jus being sarcastic..but i havent talked to u in like forever......we usually can always joke abt stuff like this...i guess now things have changed

 

i can oly be as happy as you make me out to be......

Wednesday, February 13, 2008 

Current mood:  bouncy
Category: MySpace

YEAH SOYOU GUYS KNOW WHAT TO DO IM NOT BING ALL PREJUDICE AND SAYING YOU NEED TO BE EMO, OR HAVE 1000K WTF!

IF U HAVE THAT MANY FRIENDS YOU OBVIOUSLY DONT NEED TO BE ON A TRAIN AND IM ALSO NOT ALL THAT PRESS ABOUT POOFS AND CRAP..IF YOU WANNA PUT THEM UP U CAN..WHY WOULD YOU IDK...BUT WHATEVER..ANDTHATS ABOUT IT....YOU KNOW YOU LOVE ME....EMO~HAWTNESS!

Tuesday, February 12, 2008 

Current mood:  aroused
Category: Religion and Philosophy

According to Kerrang magazine, 103% of all Emo's are either virgins or celibate. This all stems from the genre's bizarre fixation with Morrissey. Now in case you aren't sure who Morrissey is, he's a weird eunuch man who used to sing with the Smiths until he was thrown out of the band for trying to feel the guitarist Johnny Marr up once too often. Now since Morrissey systematically invented Emo, every new recruit to the Emo brigade must remain celibate for all eternity in acknowledgment of Morrissey's fine work.

Emo virgins are completely intolerable, especially in night clubs. They will never stop complaining about how miserable they are but how they're still happy to be a virgin because everyone of the opposite sex is a complete asshat. It seems as though they have to remind everyone that they are a virgin! Look buddy, I don't give a crap. If you want to remain a virgin for the rest of your life keep on whining there. If not, get on the dancefloor and tonguekiss a fat girl and take her home and make fat little babies with her. It's not hard.