During the summer of 2003, I had a summer job. I didn't like or dislike it, but I worked because I needed some kind of experience. I did mostly administrative work, on occasion web and graphic art work. I was well into writing online by then, writing about personal and daily things. I didn't really have a filter then, but that's how we are when we're young.

I began reading Dooce before I started writing, so I was well aware of what being dooced meant. But for whatever reason, I thought I could get away with it because, well, I was young and thought I was crafty enough to elude anything and anyone. One day, a co-worker called me into his office. I walked in, thinking he was going to give me something to do but instead, he motioned me over to his computer monitor where I saw, in absolute horror, my blog on his screen. I think I stopped breathing for a few minutes. He looked at me and quietly said, "While there's nothing bad written here—it's entertaining—please take it off. Remove everything." He wasn't going to tell anyone, just our secret. I started breathing again and nodded.

Within the next few days, I backed up all my writing and moved everything offline. I eventually resurfaced under a friend's kind hosting and, well, here I am.

My writing has evolved through the years, and the way I write online now, I don't consciously hide or disguise things. I write so everyone can somehow relate, so that it's kind of universal. But I won't deny that the above incident shook me a little.

So in Dooce's words: BE YE NOT SO STUPID.

28 December 2009 ; 2 comments


Andrea on December 28, 2009 at 11:40PM

I have a real fear of being dooced, and I try to keep what I blog about light and not too personal. I've definitely developed a filter, and while I know it's a good thing, and that in the years since I have become a stronger writer, I'll still never write the same way I did at seventeen.


Marianne on December 29, 2009 at 10:05PM

You're scaring me, Amy. After finding out my website was showing up when my name was Googled, I took it down... but then I decided to put it back up after I got it removed from search engines and one of my friends convinced me, "Fuck everyone else, just write." I'd never thought about it affecting jobs though...







Hi, my name is Amy. Be well, and say hello!



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