A friend introduced me to Snapchat over the holidays. Apparently we ruined it.
Once old people join in, it’s just ruined. Well so said friend’s teenage daughter.
But you know if a middle-aged suburban mother joins it, it’s probably passed its prime anyway.
So go somewhere else, you young things. Go join some other new social media platform. (But know we’ll ruin that too in a few years.)
Still, daily, for two weeks we had hysterically silly fun.
And then we got creative and produced collages of our shots.
I know the whole point of Snapchat is the ephemeral, temporary nature of the photos, but who can resist saving the funny shots? (Just goes to show, we just don’t get it, do we!)
It’s great being old enough to have childish fun and not worry about being cool or what others, who just don’t get it, think.
I think we need to start a sub-branch movement of mindfulness. Being present in the moment but in a fun, less noble, less consciously worthy way.
Pure, silly fun. Definitely needs to be part of every gorgeous and healthy life!
PS: I had to write about some safe fun I have engaged in as I got in trouble from my mother for the dangerous acts described in my last post.
PPS. My friend couldn’t post her collage in the comment section, so here’s her anonymous addition.