r u familiar with the concept of "transparency" online? . . . i'm talking about AOL's buddy list feature which allows u to see when somebody u know has signed on . . . i think a lot of guys must use it as a fuck buddy list, adding men who they want to fuck and men they'd like to fuck again . . . not me . . . i think it's invasive . . . and not only because B told me what happened to him . . . when he created his buddy list, he enabled the feature that makes it sound like a door is opening or closing when one of your buddies signs on or off . . . i stopped going online because as soon as i did i heard a dozen doors slam shut, he said, only half joking . . . now keep in mind that B is more likely to send an IM that says "u misspelled versatile" than "hot profile," but still . . . isn't there already enough to bruise our egos in the real world without allowing computer technology to do more damage? . . . of course AOL also gives u the option of making yourself invisible, the internet equivalent of caller ID blocking, something i discovered only recently . . . a couple of months ago, i finally caved and started a buddy list when this nice, hunky guy really got under my skin . . . but for some reason his name never popped up on my screen . . . then one day i noticed he was in an M4M chat room . . . i did a member search, which said member is not currently signed on yet there he was plain as day, dropping his gorgeous rod in a fishing hole . . . he must have blocked me . . . how dare he! . . . does he really think i'm going to pester him? . . . do i have to tell u that i destroyed my buddy list with almost as much grim determination as i deleted David's name from the Manhattan phone book when we broke up and he moved to Florida? . . . David would have said not so fast . . . when u assume things about another person, u make an ass out of u AND me he would have cautioned, quoting a therapist who must have spent more time reading aphoristic self-help books than studying Freud (which, by the way, isn't necessarily a bad thing) . . . and David would have been right, of course . . . i discovered that the guy for whom i'd sacrificed my anti-buddy list principles remained invisible no matter which one of my screen names i was using (okay, okay call me Sybil; my principles, such as they are, never stopped me from creating multiple identities, but hey, like the Pet Shop Boys sing, sometimes i think i'm too many people at once and going online allows me to indulge them all tho not at the same time, dammit) . . . so it turned out not to be about me after all . . . my self esteem quickly rose to a functional level . . . i even hooked up with the guy once more (his move) but that doesn't mean i'll be joining the buddy list brigade again any time soon . . . ignorance IS bliss . . . besides, there's always the search member online feature . . . and even if that doesn't work, it can't stop u from spotting the guy on the street, walking home from the gym with his lover.
CHASING RAPTURE
the picaresque adventures of an unemployed gay sex addict in Manhattan and Fire Island Pines
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