{"id":301,"date":"2012-02-20T17:29:00","date_gmt":"2012-02-20T17:29:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.hildred-billings.com\/site\/2012\/02\/20\/id-rather-feed-the-trolls\/"},"modified":"2012-02-20T17:29:00","modified_gmt":"2012-02-20T17:29:00","slug":"id-rather-feed-the-trolls","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.hildred-billings.com\/site\/2012\/02\/20\/id-rather-feed-the-trolls\/","title":{"rendered":"I&#8217;d Rather Feed the Trolls"},"content":{"rendered":"<table cellpadding=\"0\" cellspacing=\"0\" style=\"float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;\">\n<tbody>\n<tr>\n<td style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/3.bp.blogspot.com\/-vFk17JoMlTU\/T0J0H2G9QDI\/AAAAAAAAAdI\/8pKV48auzF4\/s1600\/donotfeedthetrolls.png\" style=\"clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" border=\"0\" height=\"200\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/3.bp.blogspot.com\/-vFk17JoMlTU\/T0J0H2G9QDI\/AAAAAAAAAdI\/8pKV48auzF4\/s200\/donotfeedthetrolls.png?resize=159%2C200\" width=\"159\" \/><\/a><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td style=\"text-align: center;\">Do it.<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<\/tbody>\n<\/table>\n<p>I&#8217;ve been on the Ye Olde Internet for going on ten years now.&nbsp; While that&#8217;s not as long as a lot of &#8220;veterans&#8221; I know, I have been online since about fourteen or so, which is quite a formidable amount of my life. (Almost one half by this point, and certainly a majority of my self-conscious life.) In all that time I have seen a lot of trolls. And like any other young teen on the Net, I&#8217;ve been hurt by a lot of trolls. (Never forget the day somebody said my website sucked! Forever in my fiery heart, SailorCurious!) The thing is, for the most part, unless they&#8217;re saying something super triggery and just generally heinous a la SVU, trolls are pretty easy to ignore the more you hang out on the internet.<\/p>\n<p>As writers, we get trolled a lot. One day we&#8217;re just beep-boopin along, and then suddenly somebody comments on a piece of flash fiction or a novel excerpt and lets us know just ~what they think~ in a nice array of SUPER flattering text.<\/p>\n<p>Example: &#8220;<i>omg you call this fiction?!!?! more like dumpster trash lololol<\/i>&#8220;<\/p>\n<p>okay, so that&#8217;s a crappy example. Forgive me, been a long work day and I should go crash soon. Anyway, at first you think &#8220;Wow, that sucks. Thanks for ruining my day, bro,&#8221; but then you think &#8220;bwahahaha they probably didn&#8217;t even read it.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>It&#8217;s kind of the same with some bad reviews, especially from random strangers. Of course, genuine &#8220;bad reviews&#8221; are not fun at all, but many see them as learning experiences if it&#8217;s applicable. It never feels good to have something you worked so hard and long at be treated like crap, but it&#8217;s usually easier when it comes from a stranger, <strike>or a troll<\/strike>.<\/p>\n<p>Then there&#8217;s the bad reviews from your fellow writers. I don&#8217;t know about you, but those are the ones that strike through me the hardest.<\/p>\n<p>We writers are critical. We&#8217;re hard on ourselves (or at least should be) and tend to be hard on other writers. It&#8217;s why the beta process can be so important. We <i>need<\/i> our fellow writers to be critical, both in terms of what works and what doesn&#8217;t.<\/p>\n<p>Thus, it hurts doubly when they hate something we&#8217;ve done than when Joe Schmoe goes on a tangent.<\/p>\n<p>Let&#8217;s face it, y&#8217;all writers, deep down we all compete with each other. Perhaps not always monetarily and with sales, but at least mentally &#8211; we will always compare ourselves to every writer we come across. We&#8217;ll bite our lips when somebody does something we&#8217;ve always wanted to be able to do so well, and we&#8217;ll smugly think &#8220;haha I would never do that at least!&#8221; we see something we don&#8217;t like at all. And of course, there&#8217;s that pang of jealousy whenever somebody lands a book deal when we&#8217;re still struggling. But of course we&#8217;ll happily congratulate them and share in their excitement. Most of the time.<\/p>\n<p>These aren&#8217;t bad things. They&#8217;re human nature. (Well, you could argue that it could be bad because it IS human nature..) But they&#8217;re real. And it affects the way we interact with each other. It&#8217;s easy to disregard somebody&#8217;s writing as trash on days we&#8217;re particularly down on ourselves and looking for validation. But I digress.<\/p>\n<p>I apparently need to close up this blog entry now because I am making less and less sense (or just getting more and more tired) as time goes on: but basically, &#8220;trolls&#8221; are easy to write off (haha get it!!!) because ~what do they know~? But writers man, writers hatin&#8217; on your stuff is like a punch to the back of the head. <i>Because what if they&#8217;re right? <strike>and oh no we might have to make serious changes omg!!<\/strike><\/i><\/p>\n<p>This post is brought to you by a good idea I had that&#8217;s been tainted by a 12 hour work day and even less sleep to back it up. I&#8217;m off to rectify that last point right now. Goodnight~&nbsp; <strike>I am so happy I didn&#8217;t attempt the queer characters post tonight oh man i am dyin&#8217;.<\/strike><br \/><i> <\/i><br \/><i>Is there any one kind of review you just can&#8217;t deal with even on a good day?<\/i><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Do it. I&#8217;ve been on the Ye Olde Internet for going on ten years now.&nbsp; While that&#8217;s not as long as a lot of &#8220;veterans&#8221; I know, I have been online since about fourteen or so, which is quite a formidable amount of my life. 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