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		<title>What Makes The Internet Go Round: Porn + Cats (aka. pussy)</title>
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<p>Can you imagine life (now) without the Internet? I can&#8217;t. I seriously can&#8217;t.</p>
<p>And even if <b>you</b> say, <i>&#8216;yeah I could live without it&#8217;</i>, I wouldn&#8217;t believe you. When I say no Internet, I mean <b><u>NO</u> Internet</b>. And maybe you don&#8217;t realise just how much of your every day life that would impact; no Google searching, no maps usage on your mobile, no social media, no apps downloads&#8230; Life would be <i>very</i> different. How&#8217;s your physical research skills? When was the last time you went to a library? Snail mail? </p>
<p><b>Yeah. Didn&#8217;t think so.</b></p>
<p>I had a friend stay with me recently. He&#8217;s a pilot in the Defence Force and is currently stationed out of Tamworth in northern NSW. He stays with me once a month, and we go out and do &#8216;city-stuff&#8217; &#8211; the kind of &#8216;stuff&#8217; that can&#8217;t be done or experienced in Tamworth (if you&#8217;ve been to Tamworth, you&#8217;d know exactly what I mean). For the purposes of this blog, and those to come (no doubt he&#8217;ll feature) &#8211; we&#8217;ll call him Mr Pilot.</p>
<p>When he came for his January visit, he explained to me that one of his goals for 2013 (I hate using the world &#8216;resolution&#8217; &#8211; I really feel it&#8217;s been over-used, and not in a positive way) was to embrace social media further. Now, you may think Mr Pilot is mad for making this something he wants to focus on &#8211; but he never uses it. Never. And he is literally isolated in Tamworth. And I mean, stranded. That place is almost void of the things we take for granted in major cities (sorry Tamworth folk), and most of his (normal) friends (by normal I mean not in the Defence Force) are in more urbanised locations, like Sydney for example.</p>
<p>Therefore during his February visit, I asked him how the whole <i>increasing his use of social media</i> thing was going. He responded that it was kind of difficult to achieve because he doesn&#8217;t have the Internet connected at home. <b>UMmmm</b>, excuse me, Mr Pilot &#8211; I don&#8217;t think I heard you quite right?</p>
<p>So, this got me thinking. How does one live without the Internet (even at home)?</p>
<p>And then my thought patterns moved one step further &#8211; how does one live without the things that drive the Internet; like porn and hilarious cat photos / videos? Basically &#8211; <i><b>how does one live without being wired into constant pussy?</i></b></p>
<h2><b>How Porn Revolutionised the Internet?</h2>
<p></b></p>
<p>Do you know when the first version of the Internet was launched? </p>
<ul>
<li>Research on how the Internet could &#8216;come about&#8217; (yes, I am bastardising this for all you nerds out there. But hey &#8211; bastardisation makes it more readily enjoyable for the larger community, right?) began in the 1960&#8242;s. Wouldn&#8217;t have thought that would you?
<li>After this research had some runs on the board, the first two &#8216;formats&#8217; of the Internet were launched in the late 1960&#8242;s and early 1970&#8242;s.
<li>The Internet as <b>we</b> know it (for now), we saw the first glimpses of between 1989 and 1991, as it was further commercialised and launched into Asia and Australia.
</li>
</ul>
<h4><b><i>So, When Did Porn Start Being Accessible on the Internet?</h4>
<p></b></i></p>
<p>Obviously the &#8216;Internet&#8217; released in the 60&#8242;s/late 70&#8242;s was not that user friendly. Let&#8217;s call it super clunky. However, as we neared the 80&#8242;s, it started to become slightly useful (whilst still being incredibly clunky). And, porn was first available on the Internet at this time, the 1980&#8242;s.</p>
<p>However, the full extent of what it would start to offer the online world was discovered at the time of the availability of widespread public access to the World Wide Web (WWW.) in 1991.</p>
<p>And in 1994, the first &#8216;porn&#8217; focused website was launched. </p>
<pre>
<b>SEX.COM</b>
This first porn website was surprisingly named, Sex.Com - very original indeed. And, within a year it was getting on average 25 million hits per day. That's a lotta' people seeking out porn online, especially when you think about how many people worldwide would have had access to the Internet in 1995.
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<p>Happy men and women (yes, that&#8217;s right &#8211; women &#8211; they just pretend they don&#8217;t like it) celebrated world wide. No more dirty mags or novels that need to be hidden from children, or embarrassing moments at video stores when hiring &#8216;White Man Can Hump&#8217;. Those days were over. </p>
<p>Amen to the Internet! Man&#8217;s finest creation!</p>
<h4><b><i>What Has Porn Added to the Internet? Ie. Revolutionised</h4>
<p></b></i></p>
<p>By some (and I believe most), porn is regarded to be the driving force behing the expansion of the 1991 version of the Internet.</p>
<h4><b>Why?</b></h4>
<p><i>(<b>Note:</b> I had a previous version of this section. I decided to take a break and sit down to dinner and a glass of red. When I came back and re-read, I realised just how strong my inner-nerd was. It was totally b.o.r.i.n.g. Therefore, the below is edited. All I can say is &#8211; you&#8217;re welcome!)</i></p>
<p>Porn images and videos are normally (or so you would hope) high quality &#8211; or in those days, a higher quality of image to the other images on the net. For the bandwidth required to load these images and later video for porn sites, a higher level of &#8216;Internet&#8217; was needed. Yes, that&#8217;s right. The Internet <b>had</b> to evolve (in a large *<b>wink</b>* part) in order to service the porn industry and the mass users who were ensuring the demand. </p>
<p>This didn&#8217;t just mean an upgrade in the Internet and bandwidth, but also the computers we were using. </p>
<p>We owe the porn industry a lot &#8211; and more than just for providing content to &#8220;satisfy&#8221; the masses worldwide. </p>
<h4><b>So&#8230;</b></h4>
<p>The long and short of it was (again, I&#8217;m *<b>winking</b>*) &#8211; prior to porn being MASSIVE on the net, the Internet was mainly used as an academic and military network tool, both whom clearly did not need the graphics capabilities as later were demanded by porn sites and users.</p>
<p>With the evolution in computers and therefore the Internet network to meet such demand (driven primarily by the porn industry) &#8211; further capabilities were enabled. These not only opened up greater graphics for the porn industry, but for other great things that we now love and take for granted online.</p>
<h2><b>What Do Cats Have to Do With This?</h2>
<p></b> (<i>Other than  the obvious&#8230;</i>)</p>
<p>Well&#8230; if porn drove the Internet in the 90&#8242;s &#8211; cats (and I mean meowing cats here, not pussy) are driving the Internet of the 2000&#8242;s. The cat phenomena is absolutely crazy. Like Lolcats cwazy. (And, if you don&#8217;t know what a Lolcat is, you clearly are not one to jump into the memes driving online pop culture. I&#8217;ll let you Google that one on your own).</p>
<p>While non-online cat memes date back to the 1970&#8242;s &#8211; I&#8217;m sure you all remember the <i>&#8216;Hang In There&#8217;</i> kitty motivational poster, which sported a small kitten hanging / dangling from a tree (I still don&#8217;t get how the hell this is motivational, but anyway) &#8211; the first online cat meme was in 2002 with <i>CatBread</i>. This was followed by <i>Stalker Cat</I> (2003) and then <i>Ceiling Fan Cat</I> (2006). </p>
<p>These sparked an array of images, videos and gifs of:</p>
<ul>
<li>Cats in the shape of break
<li>Cats stalking things
<li>Cats hanging from fans
</li>
</ul>
<p>All pretty complex stuff! And I can&#8217;t write this blog without mentioning my favourite cat meme first spotted in 2012 &#8211; <i>Cat Breading</i> Ahhh crazy cat people!</p>
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<h4><b><i>How Cats Are Shaping The Internet</h4>
<p></b></i></p>
<p>Despite my best efforts, there&#8217;s no available data on just how many cat videos are uploaded to YouTube per day. But let&#8217;s put it this way &#8211; seems as though cat videos have the <b>highest average views across all videos uploaded</b> to the site, I&#8217;d say there&#8217;s a lot.</p>
<p>Memes come and go: from flash mobs, to the OHMAGERRD girl and now the Harlem Shake (man, this one kills me!) &#8211; cat memes don&#8217;t seem to be budging from our online worlds.</p>
<p>As the guy who created the god-awful <html><a href="http://http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QH2-TGUlwu4">Nyan</a></html> cat clip, Chris Torres stated: </p>
<pre>
<i>"Cats have shaped a massive Internet culture based on nothing but images and videos of cats playing pianos, jumping in boxes, riding invisible bikes, taking naps, or breaking your furniture. I think cats are easily relatable to people due to how quirky and expressive they are, and any cat-related media seems to keep the attention of even the fastest-browsing Internet viewer."</i>
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<h2><b>Is Life Then &#8211; Just About Pussy?</h2>
<p></b></p>
<p>Hey, for the purposes of good humour, I&#8217;m going to say <b>Yes!</b>. And, well if life <u>isn&#8217;t</u> about &#8216;pussy&#8217; &#8211; it definitely does seem that the Internet certainly is.</p>
<p>I truly believe that the cat meme craze is not going away anytime soon, and hell &#8211; porn&#8217;s definitely here to stay too. </p>
<p>So&#8230; it seems the Internet is a safe haven for cat-aholics, and people who like porn. You do the math on that combination.</p>
<p>And, as for my Mr Pilot friend in the Defence Force &#8211; buddy, not sure what you&#8217;re doing &#8211; you&#8217;re missing out on cats playing pianos and stuck in boxes&#8230; (now that&#8217;s just way too crude to miss out on).</p>
<p>&#8212;&#8211;</p>
<p>Signing out, in love of all things social, </p>
<p>Brie Parker x</p>
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		<title>Trolled: Living With Social Media Bullying</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 30 Jan 2013 12:17:48 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Brie Parker</dc:creator>
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<p>I&#8217;m going to start this blog post in reverse by first writing about an anecdote and then exploring the topic a little further. </p>
<p>I tried to start writing this article on Monday &#8211; but who the hell was I kidding? After a long weekend, the poor brain cells really weren&#8217;t up for it. So, we&#8217;ll see how we go today with atleast 30% of my brain back and further building as I type&#8230; </p>
<p>(and once again, I digress).</p>
<h4><i><b>Setting The Scene</b></i></h4>
<p>Ok, so basically I facilitated a round table at a marketing conference late last year. The topic was on social media and risk management; how corporate Australia need to embrace social media and manage risk effectively. And this wasn&#8217;t a particularly easy task given the fact that the people in the room were all (almost) double my age and were at the marketing helms of some of the top 100 businesses in Australia (I&#8217;m not even exaggerating).</p>
<p>Managing the round table topic, and talking / advising these C-level marketing execs on social media made my age, or the age gap between us &#8211; so very apparent. (And, I don&#8217;t think my bright pink hair helped).</p>
<p>It didn&#8217;t take long for the conversation to move onto why a brand&#8217;s social media should not be managed by the &#8217;20 something&#8217; in the office &#8211; which obviously lead the conversation to me explaining that I <u><i><b>am</b></i></u> a &#8217;20 something&#8217; and responsible for a lot of big brands and their social voices. </p>
<p><b>Bottom-line</b>: It&#8217;s not &#8216;just&#8217; about age &#8211; it&#8217;s about the maturity of the person managing the social media, their level of responsibility and their knowledge of your business.</p>
<h4><i><b>What&#8217;s My Age Got To Do With It?</b></i></h4>
<p>Dinner was right after this round table, and the way that these conferences normally work at &#8220;<i>shared eating</i>&#8221; times is that you split up from your colleagues in order to more effectively network. </p>
<p>And, <b>ofcourse</b> &#8211; I sat on a table of (older) men, most of whom had been in this round table. And, <b>ofcourse</b> &#8211; I was the only female on this table. This didn&#8217;t particularly bother me (at all), but given my age and career had been a bit of the discussion point for the previous hour during the round table, I was a little more vulnerable than my normal confident self.</p>
<p>The dinner topic moved to social media and therefore naturally &#8211; focused on my opinion. And, it then moved to <b>trolls</b> and what this now means for us as users of social networks, businesses and (in my opinion, more importantly) &#8211; children and teenagers.</p>
<p>I gave my opinion (as I often do). And the short version of my thoughts on the topic of trolls is this:</p>
<ul>
<li>It&#8217;s a real issue and one not to be taken lightly
<li>I think that young people are growing up in hard and scary times where bullying <u>no</u> longer necessarily has a face, but a keyboard (and massive anonymity) to be able to hide behind
<li>While cyberbullying is never OK, I do think celebrities should be more prepared to deal with criticism they may receive from social media trolls, just like they do everyday in the press or even walking down the street
<li><b>BUT</b>, celebrity &#8216;troll&#8217; press does allow for further focus to be placed on the topic, and hence more support can be provided for young people who <i>really</i> need it.
</li>
</ul>
<p>After sharing the above (and trust me &#8211; that is the short version in comparison) &#8211; one of the men at the table shared his own anecdote of being a &#8216;social media troll&#8217;, which he indicated was <i>&#8216;super</i> hilarious&#8217;.</p>
<p>And it was his story that made me feel very young, yet very mature at the same time.</p>
<h2><b>&#8216;His&#8217; Social Media Troll Story</b></h2>
<p>**<i>insert <b>really</b> bloke-y, Aussie voice. But note, he was definitely educated, so it&#8217;s not a slight on his intellect at all.</i>** </p>
<p>(<i>I&#8217;m a bogan too</i>)</p>
<pre>
During the 2000 Sydney Olympics, blogs and forum sites were all the rage. Now <u><b>these</b></u> were the 'social networks' of the late 90's and early 2000's.

Me and ma' mates were contributors to quite a few sporting forums, we just got on there ye'know and riled some feathers by pushing some buttons with our sporting opinions. We mostly did it for the crack.

There was one particular thread that was on the Olympics, and someone had made the comment that Aussie's were all cheaters and they wanted to burn the Australian flag. This dick was just jealous of all the medals we'd won, or so we thought. And we obviously really hated his threatening to burn our flag - found it fuckin' (yes, he swore) insulting.

So we went to harassing this guy via the forum. Got all our mates together; like 20 of us, and we set to messaging him continuously calling him all the names under the sun, even threatening to hunt him down and break his legs. (laughs)

We then decided it would be funny to track down his email address and move our abuse from the forum to contacting him directly. Being pretty good at IT and rooting around for that kinda stuff, we had no probs finding this out. And we realised he was a Yank - well this just got us 'going' even more.

And here's the funny thing, this went on for a further 2 weeks before each of us (me and me 20 mates), received emails from the CIA reprimanding us and sayin' if we didn't stop contacting this particular bloke, we'd be charged.

Turns out he was a professor from some swanky US University doing research on patriotism in sport and he was using forum discussions to test his theories on how quickly it can turn bad. 

Boy, did we help his research hey - hilarious!</pre>
<h4><i>My Opinion (again) On This</i></h2>
<p>So while everyone at the table were laughing (to be fair, some awkwardly) &#8211; I wasn&#8217;t. I was totally perplexed. </p>
<p>Like. Totally.</p>
<p>What was funny about this? Why could he not display tolerance for this stupid comment about burning the Australian flag and keep his reactions clean and constructive? Or hey, how about he just ignored it? </p>
<p>I decided to ask him (ofcourse): </p>
<ul>
<li><i>&#8216;Why would you do that?&#8217;</i>
<li><b>He replied</b>: <i>&#8216;What do you mean?&#8217;</i>
<li><b>Me:</b> <i>&#8216;Why would you take your patriotic anger to such a level and to such an extent to contact someone directly and threaten their life?</i>
<li><b>Him</b>: <i>&#8216;He wanted to burn our Aussie flag, you don&#8217;t say that. And, it was a bit of fun.&#8217;</i>
<li><b>Me</b>: <i>&#8216;But don&#8217;t you think your behaviour is the very behaviour that is sparking this trolling on social networks? Isn&#8217;t bullying, bullying despite what ignited your particular fury?&#8217;</i>
</li>
</ul>
<p>Needless to say, the conversation stopped here. </p>
<p>And I was shocked that at my <b>&#8220;age&#8221;</b>, (to which had been such a big discussion point for the past 2 days) I could understand the issue here with his behaviour, and he &#8211; couldn&#8217;t.</p>
<p>And it was then that my belief of &#8216;age is just a number&#8217; was further cemented.</p>
<h2><b>Trolling: Explored</b></h2>
<p>Mid to late last year (2012) social media trolls and the act of &#8216;trolling&#8217; via social networks was brought further into the light by the Australian media. Predominately because of some high profile, celebrity trolling  incidents:</p>
<ul>
<li><b>Charlotte Dawson</b>: attempting to take her life after being bullied via Twitter.
<li><b>Robbie Farah</b>: (Australian NRL footballer) contacting police after receiving abusive tweets in relation to the death of his mother.
</ul>
</li>
<p>These celeb cases were perfect for bringing the issue of trolling further into focus. </p>
<p>Trolling is such an important issue in our current environment. More so for children and young adults, as growing up with social media is making life so much more complex. We hear about it everyday on the news worldwide of how cyberbullying, faceless anger via Facebook, Twitter (you name it!) is taking the lives of young, innocent people.</p>
<p>But I can&#8217;t lie. The celebrity thing does confuse me. </p>
<p>And it&#8217;s not that I&#8217;m heartless or I&#8217;m questioning their sadness or fragility. But don&#8217;t they deal with criticism everyday? Isn&#8217;t this part of being in the spotlight? And wouldn&#8217;t you deal with it the same way you deal with every other criticism you receive when classed as a <b>celebrity</b>?</p>
<h2><b>My Point&#8230;</h2>
<p></b><br />
I suppose what my point is in all of this is that social media trolling and cyberbullying isn&#8217;t cool.</p>
<p>I think it&#8217;s something that we should definitely <b>campaign against</b>, <b>build awareness for</b> and <b>provide support</b> for and to young people growing up in the technically advanced world we now exist in. They certainly face different challenges as kids than (even) I did, and I&#8217;m Gen-Y. And the fact that we now <html><a href="http://www.parkininbrie.com/the-art-of-over-sharing/">share more information</a></html> than we ever have via social networks, doesn&#8217;t help either in our plight to police and protect these same young minds.</p>
<p>The <b>celebrity</b> &#8216;thing&#8217; and their cases of being trolled, despite my confusion &#8211; is a good way for this issue to be further driven in the fight to somehow protect our young people online.</p>
<p><b>And&#8230;</b> as for that particular gentleman I met, and his social media troll story &#8211; I think that simply proves that it doesn&#8217;t matter what age you are, sometimes everyone (and anyone) can be a down right dumb arse.</p>
<p>&#8212;</p>
<p>Signing out, in love of all things social,</p>
<p>Brie Parker x</p>
<p><center><font colour = #808080><i>(I should probably state that this is an opinion piece &#8211; so everything contained in this article are solely <b><u>my</b></u> opinions)</i></font></center></p>
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		<title>The Art of Over-Sharing</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 20 Jan 2013 05:56:12 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Brie Parker</dc:creator>
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<p>I without a doubt, am. My friends have coined my often too much information sharing as &#8216;verbal porn&#8217;. This basically just explains the scenario where something happens to me, and I explain it; bit-by-bit to the tiniest, funniest, most embarrassing detail (yes my friends, you know this to be true). Why? Because sometimes things happen that are just <i>way</i> too good to <b><i>NOT</i></b> share.</p>
<p>However, this is just me as a person in my everyday communication. And I&#8217;m a communicator &#8211; if you know me or have anything to do with me, you&#8217;ll generally know most of what is going on in my life, running through my head or even my most recent thought. It&#8217;s just how I rollz.</p>
<p>But moving forward to how we as a community / world / organism are now communicating in terms of sharing content is being greatly influenced by social media. Social is changing the way we communicate and inpart information in regards to our lives and others. And, not just this &#8211; but the way we think. </p>
<p>People are starting to think in Facebook <b>status updates</b>, Twitter <b>Tweets</b>, (often staged) Instagram <b>images</b>, <b>#</b>Hashtags (etc). And we&#8217;re starting to share with our social network friends more information than we ever did in everyday life.</p>
<p>And it makes you (probably more <i>me</i> as I&#8217;m obsessed with this stuff) think &#8211; how good is it that we are now becoming over-sharers? Or is it just plain scary?</p>
<h2>The Research</h2>
<p>So the emergence of our &#8216;over-sharing&#8217; on social networks sparked the interest of Harvard researchers &#8211; who decided to investigate the topic further.</p>
<p>The most interesting outcome (in my opinion) of the study performed by the Harvard Social Cognitive and Affective Neuroscience Lab (<html><a href="http://www.dailymail.co.uk/sciencetech/article-2141977/The-boast-Bragging-Facebook-feel-good-sex.html">May, 2012</a></html>) was that: <b>over-sharing on social networks is just like sex</b> &#8211; IT&#8217;S JUST SO REWARDING. </p>
<p>Damn straight it is! No?</p>
<p>People just feel <i>really good</i> when sharing information about themselves. It&#8217;s pleasurable, just like having sexual intercourse: </p>
<ul>
<li><b>STAT</b>: 80% of the average user’s social media posts (as well as 30-40% this same average person’s speech output per day) consists of <b>self-disclosure</b>. Basically, we&#8217;re convinced  on (or just simply love) talking about ourselves.<br />
-  Additional research found that 88% of those in the study wished that others thought more about how people perceive them when they were sharing information online. (hmmm).</p>
<li><b>BRAIN</b>: Talking about yourself engages two areas of the brain associated with reward. These include the nucleus accumbens (NAcc) and the ventral tegmental area (VTA). The way our brain engages with these areas when we talk about ourselves creates a feeling or reaction that just doesn&#8217;t happen when we talk about other subjects (other than ourselves).
<li><b>MORE Brain</b>: Looking into these two brainy parts (the NAcc and VTA), I found that these areas are ones associated with concepts of reward, pleasure and addiction.<br />
- The <b>NAcc</b> is considered an important part in terms of how we process pleasurable activities like sex, junk food etc.<br />
- The <b>VTA</b> is also linked to reward and pleasurable feelings &#8211; like the way we feel when we fall in love. So basically, sharing information on ourselves is like having amazing sex while eating Lindt Almond Dark Chocolate or an <i>amazing</i> sandwich (atleast, that would be my ideal situation). </p>
<li><b>AUDIENCE</b>: The next part of the research looked at whether an <b>audience</b> is an important component of this reward / sex-like feeling we get when we are sharing (or rather over-sharing) on social networks. Pretty sure no-one is surprised by this outcome &#8211; HAVING AN AUDIENCE IS AN IMPORTANT PART OF THE PLEASURE WE RECEIVE FROM OVER-SHARING.<br />
- <i>&#8216;Mental reward activity comes with the knowledge that someone they know is receiving the information being given, compared with sending information out into a void.&#8217;</i><br />
- <i>&#8216;I think it helps explain why Twitter exists and why Facebook is so popular, because people enjoy sharing information about each other.&#8217;</i>
</li>
</ul>
<p>Without a doubt, and basically the source of over-sharing &#8211; <i>&#8216;The Internet has drastically expanded the number of mediums through which we can talk about ourselves to other people.&#8217;</i></p>
<h2><b>My Experience with &#8216;Over-Sharers&#8217; (+ myself)</h2>
<p></b></p>
<p>So living in this TMI (Too. Much. Information.) era has now created (for us all) some interesting information sharing situations. I for one, a true over-sharer from way back when &#8211; probably often shares too much info on a day-to-day basis; verbally, via social networks, skype, text, email &#8211; you name it! </p>
<p>But I do start to think about what I&#8217;m sharing, its effects on my life (or what Facebook Friends I have that I know will judge me on the info being shared), how it could impact my career (clients do follow me on Instagram and Twitter) etc&#8230;</p>
<p>So while I&#8217;m thinking about these things (sometimes) &#8211; I often wonder if other people do? Because some of the stuff I have seen lately is amazingly hilarious, scary-ingly TMI, or just plain <b>wrong</b>.</p>
<p>Examples:</p>
<h4><b><i>The guy who lives in my apartment building</h4>
<p></b></i><br />
&#8230; recently broke up with his boyfriend. A seemingly normal part of life, and ofcourse one that often impacts our social media (especially Facebook with the whole <html><a href="http://www.parkininbrie.com/social-media-relationships/">&#8216;in a relationship&#8217;</a></html> stuff). </p>
<p>But the way he dealt with it was somewhat&#8230; awkward. He didn&#8217;t just change his status from &#8216;in a relationship&#8217; to &#8216;single&#8217; &#8211; but instead shared (a <i>very</i> lengthy) Facebook status update with all his Facebook Friends on what had happened / the demise of his relationship to the most finite detail. </p>
<p>Not only did he do this on his PERSONAL Facebook Page, but he then went and posted (a version of) this on our apartment block GROUP PAGE. <b>WTF</b>?</p>
<p>While I did have a WTF moment with this, I also found it incredibly humorous. As he is not a &#8216;close&#8217; friend of mine &#8211; I found it belly-achingly funny. And the thing that ran through my mind the most was that <b>I really did not give a flying fuck about what happened</b>.</p>
<p>This information covered that they were splitting up amicably, were still friends, that they hoped everyone would continue to treat them the same, they had just <b>&#8216;fallen out of love&#8217;</b> and that they hoped they would  both be supported through these <i>&#8216;trying times&#8217;</i>. Hilarious reading. (*nasty bitch*)</p>
<p>No doubt people often think this about the stuff I share too, but hey &#8211; everyone&#8217;s a critic, right?</p>
<h4><b><i>The guy who I used to bartend with (our friendship now exists on social)</h4>
<p></b></i><br />
&#8230; is someone I follow on Instagram. He shares interesting photos, and it&#8217;s always nice to have a slice of someone&#8217;s life in image format (by this I mean, I like to stalk people on as many social networks that I can; and I don&#8217;t even care that I&#8217;m not discrete about it).</p>
<p>So he recently took a photo of an older man on a bus he was traveling on (from Sydney CBD back to whatever nook he lives in). This man (as stated above) was elderly and looked to be asleep. However the caption was &#8211; LOOKS LIKE THIS MAN HAS PASSED AWAY ON THE BUS. </p>
<p>Now, I&#8217;m getting that this is <i>supposed</i> to be funny. Totally. Got it. </p>
<p>&#8230; but, it&#8217;s actually just not <i>that</i> funny. All I thought was &#8211; what if he is <b>ACTUALLY</b> dead? *sad face*</p>
<h4><b>And then there&#8217;s me</h4>
<p></b><br />
&#8230; So I thought the below <i>was</i> funny at the time of posting it. I was 7 beers in and with a very close friend who (obviously) encouraged me to post this particular update. It was from her mouth these words came, and it made us both just lose it in fits of laughter.							</p>
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<p>In hindsight &#8211; it may not have been the <b>BEST</b> idea I&#8217;ve ever had. Especially given I do have people who are my &#8216;Facebook Friends&#8217; within the 60+ year old bracket. Really. Not. The. Best. Idea.</p>
<p>But, I did leave it up &#8211; why? Because people were commenting, liking, and enjoying it. Which in turn made me supper happy &#8211; <b>rewarded</b> almost. </p>
<p>Those bloody brain parts (explained by the Harvard Researchers) took over. And you know what? </p>
<p>It felt <b>AMAZING</b> &#8211; just like <b>SEX</b>.</p>
<p>&#8212;&#8211;</p>
<p>Signing out, in love of all things social,<br />
(and yours in &#8216;over-sharing&#8217;)</p>
<p>Brie Parker x</p>
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				<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>So a new year has recently clocked over. And, in revelation of this new year &#8211; I wanted to share some of the best advice I received in 2012.</p>
<p><i>WARNING: This is a little positive, even for my liking. But there are slightly humorous points, and even some maths below (I know how exciting that is for you!). Go on, keep reading &#8211; you know you &#8216;ought to.</i></p>
<h2>Contexting</h2>
<p>I don&#8217;t know about you, but for me 2012 was pretty darn rough. Don&#8217;t get me wrong, I wouldn&#8217;t have it any other way as I know the old saying &#8216;what doesn&#8217;t kill you only makes you stronger&#8217; &#8211; has truth in it. But, it wasn&#8217;t my favourite year (ever). Bloody ups and downs, one of them including a break up with Mr Flea, and the cancellation of our wedding. None of this was easy, but for some reason &#8211; life (now) is pretty good.</p>
<p>And, somewhere in between the heartbreak, sorrow and smiles &#8211; my amazing friends, family and just people I met on the off chance (mainly cabbies) have shared with me the most insightful and honest thoughts to help me get through 2012 and be totally excited for 2013.</p>
<p>And now I share it with you; with the wish of a very happy, successful, healthy and amazing year ahead.</p>
<h2>Sharing (is caring)</h2>
<h4>If it doesn&#8217;t add up, get out.</h4>
<p>A work colleague (and friend) had been through a similar situation to the engagement debacle I endured this year. The experience for him made him stop and think about what he wanted. Basically, he sat still for a while, partied like an animal and then reflected. And now, I think he&#8217;s <b>wiser</b> for it, and I love his advice.</p>
<p>What he taught us girls in the office this year (yes, 4 of us broke up with our boyfriends in late 2012) &#8211; was that if it doesn&#8217;t add up, then you have to get out. And he literally meant <i><b>add</b></i> up. Mathematically.</p>
<p>He outlined that the love you have for a partner should add up to be <i>atleast</i> over 40 for the below criteria when giving each category a mark out of 10. These include:</p>
<ul>
<li><b>Drive</b>: Their drive for life, career and happiness
<li><b>Sex Life</b>: I think this pretty much speaks for itself, yeah?
<li><b>Trust</b>: How much can you trust this person? (In my opinion, this is the most important)
<li><b>Fun</b>: Do you have fun together, do you laugh?
<li><b>You can be &#8216;you&#8217;</b>: When you&#8217;re with this person, you&#8217;re you. You can be completely yourself without any worry
</li>
</ul>
<p>So for each of the above criteria, you mark your relationship out of 10. He suggests if you&#8217;re lower than 40/50 &#8211; you need to review where you&#8217;re at, or work harder to make it better. Life is too short to waste time on things that aren&#8217;t <b>amazing</b> &#8211; including people, work and relationships.</p>
<h4>Cry with one eye open.</h4>
<p>Probably my favourite advice received (possibly simply because I love the imagery of this). I was at a beach party in Bondi, where my friend introduced me to this man who had also recently split-up with his partner of 10 years. </p>
<p>When she explained to him that I was in a similar situation &#8211; he turned to me, empathised &#8211; smiled and then said <b><i>&#8216;Cry with one eye open.&#8217;</b></i></p>
<p>So &#8211; I&#8217;d had a MASSIVE weekend, and as this was 5pm on the Sunday afternoon, I was struggling. This advice made absolutely no sense to me given my state. (Embarrassingly) I had to ask him to explain what this meant. </p>
<p>Be sad. Cry. Your heart is broken and you need to feel this pain. BUT &#8211; keep one eye open as you don&#8217;t know who else may be out there and when you&#8217;ll find them. (Amen!)</p>
<h4>If you want to be rich, be generous. If you want to be powerful, be kind.</h4>
<p>I know this speaks for itself too &#8211; but I just love it! I heard someone say this in passing at an event I attended &#8211; and I instantly loved its meaning. Kindness and generosity are way too often forgotten because of our obsession with money and power.</p>
<h4>Life is (actually) way too short.</h4>
<p>The average life expectancy for an Australian is 81.7 years. And, did you know that there are <i>only</i> 716,166.677 hours in our lifetime (if we do indeed live to the ripe old age of 81.7 years)?</p>
<p>For me, at the age of 28 &#8211; It means I&#8217;ve already experienced 245,442.65 of those &#8216;life hours&#8217; &#8211; literally a third of my life is already gone!</p>
<p><b>The lesson</b>: Your hours and life are so important. If you&#8217;re not having fun, if you&#8217;re not smiling &#8211; if you&#8217;re not dealing with the sh*tty times (unfortunately we need them) and moving onwards and upwards, then what the hell are you doing?</p>
<h4>Stop fighting the wars you&#8217;ve already won.</h4>
<p>So, for me &#8211; I&#8217;ve always been the &#8216;naughty&#8217; one in my family. My sister is amazingly bright; probably the most intelligent person I know. She&#8217;s also incredibly studious. Her and I have always been like chalk and cheese (what the hell does that analogy even mean &#8211; and why am I <i><b>so</i></b> wanting to be the cheese and not the chalk!?) when it comes to many a thing. And that&#8217;s exactly the same reason we&#8217;re so close. </p>
<p>Being the somewhat (semi) black sheep of the family, I&#8217;ve always made it my priority to do things for shock value, to be the party animal, to look for and expect the disapproving looks.</p>
<p>However, sometimes we have to let go of the people we <i>&#8220;were&#8221;</i> once upon a time. (No doubt this will never change&#8230;) I am still the party animal, the crazy person who dyes her hair pink &#8211; and the weirdest, strangest things ALWAYS happen to me. But I&#8217;m not fighting who I am anymore, and nor are my family &#8211; because this black sheep is happy being the black sheep &#8211; despite it all: career, life etc &#8211; it ain&#8217;t bad. </p>
<p>All the wars are won. Such an amazing feeling!</p>
<h4>Happiness is a choice.</h4>
<p>Even when we think our lives are hard, I&#8217;m pretty sure (I&#8217;m actually 100% sure) there&#8217;s someone else out there doing it worse.</p>
<p>Tough times are what life is about too. But if you choose to remain happy, and see the good things that still exist in your life (even if they&#8217;re minute) &#8211; things will always be semi brighter. Because happiness is a choice. </p>
<p>(Thank you to the taxi driver who enlightened me with this)</p>
<h4>Anger is wasted energy.</h4>
<p>Did you know being angry, or getting angry takes up more energy than running for 10 minutes?</p>
<p>OK, so maybe I just made that up &#8211; but my point remains. Anger is such wasted energy! It actually does take up a whole load of energy to be angry, and it gets you nowhere. So much better to just deal with whatever it is that you&#8217;re going through, and move the fuck on.</p>
<h4>You can&#8217;t buy back yesterday, or buy tomorrow. Just enjoy the now</h4>
<p>I&#8217;m a chick, and while I may set back the feminist movement some years in saying this &#8211; I over analyse things (because that&#8217;s what we women do). I make mistakes. A lot. I stress over these mistakes. I talk without thinking and my brutal honesty often gets me in pickles. I drink too much and do things I really shouldn&#8217;t.</p>
<p>Then I stress and over think about all these things for approximately 3.6 hours the following day (another lie).</p>
<p>But what I forget is &#8211; none of it matters. The people who love me will always forgive me. I am human, and I make mistakes. I also do amazing things every (some) hour of (most) every day &#8211; and all you have is today. That&#8217;s it.</p>
<p>Don&#8217;t sweat the small stuff and just enjoy now.</p>
<h2>Wrap Up</h2>
<p>So I even feel a bit awkward about this post &#8211; feels a bit &#8216;mooshy&#8217;. But I really had amazing people in 2012 share with me amazing thoughts. And hey, sometimes we all need to break the mould, right? (Promise my next instalment will be back on track, and the &#8216;moosh&#8217; removed).</p>
<p>&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;-</p>
<p>Signing out, in love of all things social.</p>
<p>Brie Parker x</p>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 06 Oct 2012 08:08:22 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Brie Parker</dc:creator>
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				<content:encoded><![CDATA[<h2>Context-ing</h2>
<p>So, I&#8217;ve been thinking a lot about how social media not only affects our relationships (by spending too much time on social networks instead of focusing on personal relationships), but also the difficulty it presents when a relationship first starts, or even worse &#8211; ends.</p>
<p>No longer do we simply have to think about the first kiss, the first time he / she touches our leg, sticks it in&#8230; etc &#8211; but also, when do we change our relationship status? Who does it? Is it a conversation, or should I just do it? What if he isn&#8217;t ready, or &#8211; what if he doesn&#8217;t even thinking we&#8217;re dating? *eeeek!*</p>
<p>We live in complex times. Thanks Facebook.</p>
<h2>My Memory&#8230;</h2>
<p>I remember when Mr Flea (the fiancé) and I first started dating. He made it <em>very</em> clear that he was not the type of guy to conform to this social media hype of claiming or instating our relationship on Facebook. He made this <em>very</em> clear. However, after a month or so &#8211; and knowing all too well I wanted to connect relationship-wise on Facebook, as well as IRL &#8211; he gave in.</p>
<p>Then, when it came to getting engaged, I didn&#8217;t even mention it. Not once. I knew his position and for once, I was happy also to remain &#8216;in a relationship with&#8230;&#8217; on Facebook rather than becoming &#8216;engaged to&#8230;&#8217; But surprise, surprise! He sent me a request to become the person he was engaged to. For him, he felt like this was something that I would want.</p>
<p>And, weirdly &#8211; it was almost more exciting than the act or ring itself. What kind of bizarre world do we now live in?</p>
<h2>What&#8217;s happened lately?</h2>
<p>Recently two of my closest friends have parted ways with their (not good enough for them) boyfriends.</p>
<p>Being the supportive friend who has watched them go through the subsequent pain, hurt and agony &#8211; it has made me realise how social media is making our break-ups harder, and dare I say it &#8211; worse.</p>
<p>My favourite thing to do after a break-up &#8211; is disappear. And for the person who was once my everything &#8211; to stop existing. This was a hard enough task living in the same city, but now &#8211; how do we hide or pretend another does not exist when we also live in the same <em>social network</em> cities? Facebook stalking, Instagram hunting and Twitter peeking &#8211; SO MANY WAYS FOR US TO GAIN INSIGHT INTO YOUR LIFE, when really &#8211; we don&#8217;t want to!</p>
<p>So&#8230; with this in mind, I wanted to explore the biggest questions we (women, I&#8217;m a girl &#8211; so I guess this is female oriented) ask ourselves when it comes to social media and relationships &#8211; and our actions towards each of them.</p>
<h2>The Questions&#8230;</h2>
<h5><em>Are you really in a relationship if you don&#8217;t update your &#8216;relationship status&#8217; on Facebook?</em></h5>
<p>The simple answer to this is&#8230; <strong>no</strong>.</p>
<p>Do I actually believe this? No. But this situation is something that can, in this day and age, make or break a relationship. Why doesn&#8217;t he want to become my &#8216;in a relationship with&#8230;&#8217; on Facebook? Is he hiding something? Are we actually not together? What&#8217;s his problem?</p>
<p>Yup, trust me &#8211; these are the things we think.</p>
<p>But, let&#8217;s break it down further. Can you actually believe this is now something we think about when we first start dating someone? Can. You. Believe. It? I work in social media and conform to wanting all these silly things, but even I am disgusted in the fact that this stuff is something we now discuss at the beginning (or end) of a relationship.</p>
<p>I recently saw a girl I know (acquaintance, just a Facebook Friend I&#8217;m friends with so I can stalk her life) become &#8216;in a relationship with&#8230;&#8217; a boy I know. And, I said to Mr Flea &#8211; <em>&#8220;It must be serious, they&#8217;ve put it on Facebook&#8221;.</em></p>
<p>After saying this out loud, even I thought &#8211; WTF.</p>
<h5><em>Is it not over until you cancel your &#8216;In a Relationship with &#8230; &#8216; status on Facebook and become &#8216;Brie is now single&#8217;?</em></h5>
<p>I&#8217;ve got to be honest &#8211; Mr Flea and I don&#8217;t always live a harmonious existence. I remember a few years back being on very rocky grounds, and the discussion of breaking up being on the cards. We had taken an infamous &#8220;break&#8221; (I hate breaks!) and I remember sitting in my shared apartment at the time telling my gay (his sexual orientation is totally necessary here) bestfriend &#8211; it must not be over, because he hasn&#8217;t canceled our &#8216;in a relationship with&#8230;&#8217; status yet on Facebook.</p>
<p>The gay bestfriend agreed.</p>
<p>Then, only days later &#8211; we did break up (for all of 1 week, but that&#8217;s not relevant to this anecdote).</p>
<p>After the break up, I spoke to a male colleague at work &#8211; who I told I was now single. He questioned this simply due to the fact that my relationship status on Facebook still said &#8216;in a relationship with Mr Flea&#8217;.</p>
<p>My point in this is &#8211; break-ups are hard enough when you need to start existing without someone who you have spent weeks, months or years existing next to. But then, you also need to go through the harrowing task of severing the tie on a public social network.</p>
<p>Noone wants to be the &#8216;Brie is now single&#8217; story in a friend&#8217;s Facebook Newsfeed.</p>
<p>But, putting this aside &#8211; It feels like the Facebook relationship disconnection is the final piece to be cut. So, it&#8217;s definitely not over until that dreaded <em>single</em> post / update appears in our Newsfeeds.</p>
<h5><em>When is spying on the Ex on Instagram, Twitter and Facebook ever a good idea?</em></h5>
<p>The best break-up I have ever had was with Mr Cockney. Why? Because we had to breakup. His visa was done, and it was time for him to go back to the UK.</p>
<p>In this happening, there was no chance of me running into him at Coles, in a club, or &#8211; even worse &#8211; with another girl. He was gone. True, I could call, look at him on Facebook or message him &#8211; but basically I knew it was over and I could do nothing about it. Out of sight, out of mind. It was great. Perfect.</p>
<p>But what social media now does, is make our Exes more accessible. Shy of deleting them as a Friend on Facebook &#8211; we can still see (most of) their every move. Where they&#8217;re checking in, who they&#8217;re with, photos from what they&#8217;ve been doing / or who they&#8217;ve been doing. Etc.</p>
<p>Then, if they&#8217;re not private on Instagram or Twitter &#8211; we can see everything in-between.</p>
<p>Nightmare scenario.</p>
<p>Spying on the ex on social media platforms is the worst idea. Ever.</p>
<p>However, it&#8217;s also the hardest thing to stop yourself from doing. Social media allows the pain to linger so much longer because we have far too much insight and access into our past loves&#8217; lives.</p>
<p>My heart just aches thinking about this.</p>
<h5><em>Are break-ups now harder with social media?</em></h5>
<p>I&#8217;m sure you can probably tell from what I wrote above, my answer to this. <strong>Yes.</strong> Social media makes break-ups harder.</p>
<p>My two girlfriends who I mentioned previously about splitting with their boyfriends have both disabled Twitter and Instagram and un-Friended their exes on Facebook.</p>
<p>It. Definitely. Makes. It. Harder. *frowny face*</p>
<h5><em>Is cheating easier with social media?</em></h5>
<p>So let&#8217;s flip the coin for a second and stop talking about new relationships or breaking-up &#8211; and talk about what social media can do while you&#8217;re <em>in</em> a relationship.</p>
<p>Does social media make cheating easier / more accessible?</p>
<p>I think <strong>yes</strong>. It allows you to more easily connect with people who (despite being in love with the person you&#8217;re with) you could have a crush on / be lusting over. It means you can have that private banter, sexual tension, flirtation in a format that is possibly more discrete than in person, via phone calls or text messages.</p>
<p>But &#8211; this is the world we live in. And if a man or woman is going to cheat, they&#8217;ll cheat. We don&#8217;t need Facebook to do this, it may just help /  make it quicker.</p>
<p>&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;</p>
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<p>Signing out, in love of all things social.</p>
<p>Brie Parker x</p>
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		<title>Umbrellas + Rain</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 14 Jun 2012 05:38:20 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Brie Parker</dc:creator>
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				<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Quite frankly, I&#8217;m sick of the rain. If I wanted to live in London, I would &#8211; so the rain we have been experiencing of late in Sydney is starting to get somewhat infuriating.</p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;">Australia, and particularly iconic Sydney (or Bondi) is known for its warm weather and stunning Summers. But unfortunately, the Summer season bridging 2011 and 2012 has been wet, umbrella intensive, plagued with dogs in raincoats and hipsters in their fathers&#8217; oldest pair of gumboots.</span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;">So, Sydney &#8211; really &#8211; what gives?</span></p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;">The Spaniard (my eternal educator) is convinced this less than desirable Sydney weather is the blame of climate change and the La Niña effect.</span></p>
<h3><strong><span style="color: #000000;">EDUCATION BREAK OUT:</span></strong></h3>
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<li><span style="color: #000000;"><em>La Niña</em> is Spanish for the &#8216;little girl&#8217; and is the counterpart of El Niño. It refers [bastard-ised definition ofcourse] to the increase in or probability of wetter conditions for a location.</span></li>
<li><span style="color: #000000;"><em>El Niño</em> means &#8216;little boy&#8217; in Spanish. In comparison to La Niña, it indicates an increase in dry, warm weather.</span></li>
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<p><span style="color: #000000;">I however, am more concerned on how I will get to my next location dry, without ruining my recently died bright orange hair or causing my fake tan to streak. Which, brings me to the focus of this post. <strong>Umbrellas</strong>.</span></p>
<h3><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>Umbrella Observations:</strong></span></h3>
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<address><span style="color: #000000;">Once upon a time, I thought I was <a title="About Brie Parker" href="http://www.parkininbrie.com/about-brie-parker/"><span style="color: #000000;">too cool </span></a>for umbrellas. Yes, I know &#8211; who would&#8217;a thought. But yes, I would walk home from school and refuse to use an umbrella. I would get home drenched to the bone and looking like a wet rat (or so my mum would exclaim) &#8211; happy as Larry that I managed to get home without the need of an umbrella.</span></address>
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<address><span style="color: #000000;">Fast forward 15 years, and here I am making sure I don&#8217;t leave the house without an umbrella if even one threatening cloud exists in the sky.</span></address>
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<address><span style="color: #000000;">Additionally, since the &#8216;umbrella&#8217; ignited my fire &#8211; I&#8217;ve been causing havoc left, right and center. Why? Because I&#8217;m clumsy, I have no idea about space or how close you may be to me and I&#8217;m just plain, right crazy. So &#8211; I am a bit of an umbrella wielding nightmare when it rains. My suggestion to you &#8211; watch out.</span></address>
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<p><span style="color: #000000;">So&#8230; while we use the &#8216;umbrella&#8217; every day (or every day it rains) &#8211; who invented it and how did it come about? Stop you&#8217;re fretting, I&#8217;m here to tell you in simple, straight forward, #JustSayin language that I&#8217;m known for. Buckle your seat belts, you&#8217;re about to be rocked&#8230;</span></p>
<h2><span style="color: #000000;">The History of the Umbrella</span></h2>
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<li><span style="color: #333333;"><em><strong>Synonyms</strong>: </em>brolly, parasol, parapluie, rainshade, sunshade, gamp, or bumbershoot.</span></li>
<li><span style="color: #333333;"><em><strong>Slang</strong>:</em> brolly or umby.</span></li>
<li><span style="color: #333333;"><em><strong>Meaning</strong>: </em>The word umbrella is derived from the Latin word, Umbra; meaning shade or shadow.</span></li>
<li><span style="color: #000000;">The first umbrella type invention can be drawn back to over four thousand years ago, with evidence of umbrellas in the anticent art and artifacts of Egypt, Assyria, Greece and China.These ancient umbrellas, known better back then as parasols, were initially designed for the purpose of providing shade from the sun.</span></li>
<li><span style="color: #000000;">The Chinese were the first to waterproof their umbrellas in the early 1800&#8242;s for use as rain protection. To do this, they waxed and lacquered their paper parasols to be used in the rain.</span></li>
<li><span style="color: #000000;">The &#8216;umbrella&#8217; was first made popular by Englishman, Jonas Hanway (1712-1786). Known for helping homeless children and prostitutes, Hanway broke social norms by carrying around with him in London his &#8216;portable roof&#8217; despite public ridicule from 1770 presumed until his death in 1786.</span></li>
<li>By 1788 the umbrella had become an accepted (or acceptable) accessory for both men and women.
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<h2>The Umbrella Throughout History:</h2>
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<li><span style="color: #000000;">In the 1800&#8242;s an umbrella weighed approximately 10 lbs. This was due predominately to the frame being consisted of wooden rods and whalebone</span></li>
<li><span style="color: #000000;">The &#8216;pocket umbrella&#8217; was not conceived until 1928 by Hans Haupt</span></li>
<li><span style="color: #000000;">In 1969, Bradford E Phillips obtained a patent for the first ever &#8216;working folding umbrella&#8217;</span></li>
<li><span style="color: #000000;">The umbrella is seen as a religious symbol within some faiths; particularly Catholic, Oriental Orthodox churches. In the Ethiopian Orthodox Tewahedo Church, umbrellas show honor to a person (for example, a bishop) or a holy object / symbol</span></li>
<li><span style="color: #000000;">The umbrella was also utilised to disguise as a weapon in 1978 by the KGB. Bulgarian dissident writer, Georgi Markov was killed in London from being given a doce of ricin (a highly toxic, naturally occurring protein) injected via a modified umbrella</span></li>
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<h2>How to Score an Umbrella,<br />
Without Needing to Buy an Umbrella</h2>
<p><em>So, with all this rain &#8211; and wind &#8211; we&#8217;re all going through umbrellas like we do underwear. Here&#8217;s one way to ensure you&#8217;ll always have an umbrella.</em></p>
<p>On rainy nights or days &#8211; look under tables, at the side of rooms or the front door. There&#8217;s always some poor sod too fogetful or drunk to remember to take their umbrella home.</p>
<p>That umbrella sitting there, with noone owning it, is YOURS.</p>
<p>You can thank me later.</p>
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