I don’t know what to call Pinterest. Social media, maybe? An on-line scrapbook? Still not sure but it’s clever and catchy and I’m all for clever and catchy. Really, I am. Pinterest isn’t my cup o’ Joe but more power to those who love it. Personally? I don’t think anyone would be Pinterested in knowing that chintz makes me want to vomit and my inspirational phrase of choice is Stop Texting At The Fucking Table rather than Start Every Day Like It’s Your Birthday.
But there’s this thing I have. I’ll call it an affliction. It’s beyond my control. Like what John Malkovich said to Glenn Close in Dangerous Liaisons when he double-crossed her and smashed her diabolical heart to smithereens.
In a nutshell, I am inexplicably driven to mock things that I don’t understand. I vacillate between thinking it’s jealousy and thinking it’s simply chronic cynicism.
Let’s start with the jealousy angle. Yes, I admit I feel left in the dust when it comes to social media sites and everything related. This proliferation of words and links and sites and apps and whatevers renders me helpless and paralyzed. There are so many things to learn, I don’t know where to begin. My peers are all so good at it. I wish I could be more savvy and smart and clever but the learning curve just feels too….insurmountable to me.
And so I mock.
How can I not? When I go and search around on Pinterest, this is what I see…..
Cupcakes that look like Pandas. [I can’t even make eggs that look like eggs for fuck sake!]
How to make hors d’oeuvres that look like Band-Aids [Maybe I should post a picture of my party pleasin’ cocktail wieners that look like tampons. I’m tellin’ you, they’re a hit at every social gathering!]
A little kid dressed like Edward Scissorhands [Yes, it’s super cute but…man, it’s just a little creepy]
How to pickle asparagus [see egg comment above]
Picture of a sleeping baby wearing a crocheted hat with bunny ears inside a giant glass container filled with M & Ms [Jesus H. Christ on a raft! Who puts their baby in a jar of candy and takes its picture?]
Pictures of super cute animals [I admit, a baby hippo does make me smile but the fact that a human is holding it gives me pause]
The Paleo Diet [I had no idea that cavemen ate such beautifully prepared dishes. And I thought wooly mammoth couldn’t look appetizing. Silly me!]
And there are lots and lots of cute, inspiring sayings some of which I can relate to…like the ones that have alcohol as a central theme because alcohol makes everything better. The ones I find amusing, however, are these:
It Is What It Is [This, of course, is self-explanatory, right? Like We Are What We Are and A Prius Is A Prius]
Keep Calm And Zumba [This feels contradictory to me…like Shut Up And Yell]
Okay….I probably sound like an asshole which is to say I Am What I Am but I do try to find humorous ways to fill my giant void of inadequacy…it’s just at the expense of others, I’m afraid.
I think I’m just cynically jealous.