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of the most popular aspects of the Internet is the way it brings people who
would never have met each other together. People can hook up from across
the country or the world, old friends can keep in touch, dates can be made...
and psychos from your past can hunt you down and kill you if you happen to have
your real name online anywhere.
Since
I met my future wife online, when she found my website and mailed me about
it (the site, not marriage, we didn't go that fast) I have a
natural interest in this subject. This
article page archives blog entries about people who met online, for good
or for ill. Newer stories are added at the top.
July
1, 2003
Interesting
article on the exploding popularity of online dating. It's a
nicely-done article, with some good analogies. A quote; I like the first
paragraph here:
As it did for book
buying and auctioning used toys, the Internet reduces the transaction
costs of meeting romantic prospects. With pictures, long essays,
sometimes even videos and a cut-to-the-chase etiquette that encourages
pointed questions in e-mail messages. Singles say they can learn far
more about potential partners online than they can by sizing them up
across a crowded room or wringing information from a friend.
"The traditional
institutionalized means for getting people together are not working as
well as they did previously," said Norval Glenn, a sociology
professor at the University of Texas. "There's a need for something
new and the Internet is filling that need."
Two or three decades
ago, most American couples met in high school or college, Professor
Glenn said. But as more people choose to marry later in life, few social
institutions have arisen to replace the role that local communities,
families and schools once played.
Internet dating may
finally be stepping into that breach.
When even my dad is
considering trying out some Internet dating, you know it's gone
mainstream.
Actually that's not
entirely fair, he has a degree in Engineering and worked for IBM for 25
years and has been using a computer daily since long before I could make
that claim, plus he's online every day. True, he's online via AOL, which
hardly counts, but it beats your average corn farmer from Nebraska.
And yes, he's thinking about trying some online dating, since he's not
meeting anyone fresh and interesting in his current circles, and
especially with me 1) meeting someone, and 2) moving away, he's looking
for more social activities.
I've always said he
should just get a trophy wife and be happily-ridiculous. He could afford
it. But I think he wants a real woman who will love him and all of
that sappy stuff I don't didn't used to believe in. I
wish him luck; I'd like to see him happy with a partner. Having one
of my own does that to you, I'm noticing. I used to never care or
give a thought to other people being happy in their relationships or
lives. Now I still don't care 99% of the time, but I do at least
take notice of their misery, so as to more directly compare my own glee to
it, and thereby feel even happier.
April
9, 2003
Amazing
blog story about a guy who was all deeply into romance with a new female
friend, and found out, via posting about her on his blog, that she was a
complete imposter, saving him from major theft and head fucking.
December
30, 2002
This
sort of thing worries me.
His stepdaughter, Amy
Boyer, was 20 when she was shot to death Oct. 15, 1999, by a former high
school classmate, Liam Youens, who had paid an Internet information
broker to track her down.
Boyer and Youens
graduated from Nashua High School in 1997. Though her family says she
never knew him, Youens had an obsession for Boyer that went back to
junior high. The infatuation was chronicled on a Web site where Youens
described his murder plot in gruesome detail.
"I don't love her
anymore, I wish I did but I don't," he wrote. "I wish I could
have killed her in Highschool (sic). I need to kill her so I can
transport myself back into highschool. I need to stop her from having a
life."
Youens paid Docusearch
Inc. of Boca Raton, Fla., about $150 to get Boyer's Social Security
number and other information, including her work address.
A few weeks later,
Youens pulled alongside Boyer's car after she left her job at a dental
office and shot her 11 times, before killing himself.
Fortunately I have
absolutely no personal information available online, so I'm safe.
August
31, 2002
I joke about "my future
wife" from time to time here (and in real life) but I've never really given
it any serious thought, which you have probably already figured out due to the
words "Nicole Kidman" usually appearing in the same or an immediately
adjacent sentence. I've even joked about meeting my future wife through
this blog/live journal/thing, and had a dream about that once. Well, I
don't think the dream actually progressed to white dresses and a chapel, but it
was on that track. I bring this up since a blogger actually did meet a
woman through his blog, and they actually are going to get married. You
can read
about it here; it's a nice little story.
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