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Characteristics of real life include thoughts, emotions, and respect. Thoughts can be found on the web as people think all the time. To create a good post, to continue their clan going well, to make their ideas unite with other’s ideas… it takes a good deal of thinking. People are often emotionally driven on the internet, and will express themselves based on whatever they feel. People react on the internet just as much as in real life. More than not we find disrespect on the internet more than respect, but this common respect of each other is sometimes found and therefore exists.
So, from this simple investigation of comparisons between online and real life we find more and more similarities between the two. Real life seems to almost be synonymous to this internet we are on all the time. If there are simply so many comparisons we make between the two, why are they separated? They really aren’t separated at all; we just try to separate them so we can hide from our real lives. A person can’t be an idiot in life and be a genius on the internet, as we cannot escape our life even with an anonymous name.
Maybe some of you don’t believe me. However, I think the story of this is unparalleled with anything most of us have experienced on the internet. Sooner or later, life meets internet. That is the summary of the Aost vs. Link investigation and crisis. I hope that we find that out through this story of life.
- by Link_of_Hylia |
- Non Fiction
- | Submitted on 12/01/2008 |
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- Title: Life & Internet
- Artist: Link_of_Hylia
- Description: This is a small glimpse at an autobiography I am writing about my experiences over the past year in an investigation with myself and another Gaia user on the forums. Anyways, here's a snapshot of the beginning in which I describe how reality relates to the internet as well. I often try to catch people on Gaia for upholding moral standard... anyways, hope you guys like it -Link
- Date: 12/01/2008
- Tags: life internet
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