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Insta-DAMN, that’s a lotta money!

According to the LA Times and numerous other venues,

Facebook has agreed to buy the hugely popular photo-sharing site Instagram for about $1 billion in cash and stock in a blockbuster deal reverberating around Silicon Valley.

Now, my current phone is no smarter than a box of rocks, so I have yet to experience the first-hand appeal of a photo-taking app that lets you visually tweak your shots before sharing them in order to make them look even more unprofessional than before, but one BEEEELYUN dollars is a fuck of a lot of insta-green for a two-year-old company with approximately one dozen (!) employees and no readily apparent way to monetize. (Hell, they even give the app away for free.)

If Facebook stays true to form, it’s likely to continue offering the product for free. However, if Zuck and Co. plan to recoup some of that investment, I wonder if they’d ever adopt a freemium model by continuing to allow users to download and use the app for free up until a certain number of photos have been taken. Then power users would have to pony up (a totally reasonable amount for a product they like and use frequently) if they want to go over their quota for the month.

Just a thought while I continue to develop my own free app, InstaJunk, which allows you to take a picture of someone’s crotch region and then superimposes an imaginary-yet-highly-detailed rendering of their genitals on the outside of their pants before uploading.

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Facebook continues to ruin your future self

Like most people, I think about leaving my job all the time — usually not in a “man, I really should get up and go to the bathroom soon” kind of way, but more like like how you think about suicide. You walk by a tall building and think, “Hey, that’s a thing I could jump off of to kill myself. Wonder what that would be like?” Then you forget about it and move on with your life. (This is normal, right? Yeah, totally normal.)

Not unexpectedly, I think most often about leaving my job when the short-term stressors that usually occur over easily endured time periods start clumping together as they have been recently (hence my nearly non-existent output in the last week). Again, nothing that’s really emotionally actionable (especially for someone with as much personal inertia as I possess), but still, you think about it.

Then you read articles like these and think, holy shit, I’ve gotta edit my Facebook page again:

From the Red Tape Chronicles earlier this month:

If you think privacy settings on your Facebook and Twitter accounts guarantee future employers or schools can’t see your private posts, guess again.

Employers and colleges find the treasure-trove of personal information hiding behind password-protected accounts and privacy walls just too tempting, and some are demanding full access from job applicants and student athletes.

In Maryland, job seekers applying to the state’s Department of Corrections have been asked during interviews to log into their accounts and let an interviewer watch while the potential employee clicks through wall posts, friends, photos and anything else that might be found behind the privacy wall.

Previously, applicants were asked to surrender their user name and password, but a complaint from the ACLU stopped that practice last year. While submitting to a Facebook review is voluntary, virtually all applicants agree to it out of a desire to score well in the interview, according Maryland ACLU legislative director Melissa Coretz Goemann.

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Social media monitoring on colleges, while spreading quickly among athletic departments, seems to be limited to athletes at the moment. There’s nothing stopping schools from applying the same policies to other students, however.  And Shear says he’s heard from college applicants that interviewers have requested Facebook or Twitter login information during in-person screenings.

The practice seems less common among employers, but scattered incidents are gaining attention from state lawmakers. The blog Tecca.com last year showed what it said was an image of an application for a clerical job with a North Carolina police department that included the following question:

“Do you have any web page accounts such as Facebook, Myspace, etc.?  If so, list your username and password.”

And if you think you’re safe just because you’re an innocent pubescent, think again:

A 12-year-old Minnesota girl was reduced to tears while school officials and a police officer rummaged through her private Facebook postings after forcing her to surrender her password, an ACLU lawsuit alleges.

The claims are the latest in a string of tales showing that even password-protected, private online activities might not be safe from curious government agencies and schools.

The girl, whose identity is withheld in the lawsuit, came home “crying, depressed, angry, scared and embarrassed” after she was intimidated into divulging her login information by a school counselor and a deputy sheriff, who arrived in uniform, armed with a Taser, the lawsuit alleges.

The lesson here? BURN THE INTERNETZZ!

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Facebook continues to own you

Because work has proven distressingly work-like this week, please cower in professional fear while reading the following dissertation on Facebook scores, which may one day be used like credit scores to judge your general worthiness in life, the universe, and everything.

Excerpts:

In case you missed it, researchers at three U.S. colleges say they’ve figured out a way to predict future job success by scoring applicants’ Facebook profile pages. This wasn’t a mere exercise in finding embarrassing college photos. The profs created five categories that map to character traits which often lead to success at work: Conscientiousness, emotional stability, agreeableness, extraversion and openness. Then, people were boiled down to a “personality score,” which may as well be called a Facebook score.  Surprise! The score did a decent job of mapping to employee reviews six months later.

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Due to a quirk in the law…music, social media posts, blog comments — all these things are fair game to be sold, shared, jammed into a spreadsheet, and used to raise your health insurance rates or block you from a promotion.  Bought a lot of ice cream in 2008-2013? Watch those health insurance rates rise in 2020.

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In which a grown man assassinates his daughter’s laptop

So the brief background is: some fifteen year old teenager posted a whiny rant about how Life Is So Unfair My Parents Are Stupid on the good old Facebook, her father discovered it, read it aloud before a video camera from a chair in a field somegoddamned place in the South, and responded by… unloading a clip of bullets into her laptop.

Just wait for it. Up until a certain point you’re empathizing with the dude, cause his daughter does sound like a piece of work. But then. Yes. Bullets. Bullets everywhere.

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Six degrees of vegetation

Pick any person in the world. No, not him. No, not her either. There you go: he’ll do. Do you know this person already? You do? Crap, okay, that’s not gonna work. Umm, fuck it, I don’t have a clever intro for this one; I just thought it was cool:

Facebook’s data analysis team has released the results of what it calls the largest social-networking study ever and discovered that only 4.74 people separate strangers from each other. That’s largely thanks to Facebook itself, of course, as well as other modern social networks.

“When considering even the most distant Facebook user in the Siberian tundra or the Peruvian rainforest, a friend of your friend probably knows a friend of their friend,” wrote the Facebook data team in a blog post explaining its research.

One possible result of this increased connectivity: perhaps the next generation will find it a little harder to drop remotely controlled bombs on the no-longer-anonymous masses.

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I’ve Got Nothing

I dunno. Facebook made a bunch of weird changes today, which meant everyone in my news feed was flipping their shit, a la, “FACEBOOK WHY DID YOU DO THIS TOO ME SOOO LAMEZERS!” Which I always enjoy. I do enjoy the freakouts. And apparently, there are more to come, as tomorrow Facebook is having some sort of “party,” in which more big changes are to be revealed. Mashable sez:

Here’s what we know so far about the profile redesign:

  • The redesigned profiles will be more “sticky,” says one source. One of the goals of the new profiles is to get users to stay on them for longer.
  • We already knew Facebook is launching a media platform at f8. However, we’ve also learned that the platform — which will include music and video from partner sites — will display the media content a user is watching or listening to on their profiles. Essentially, when you’re listening to Lady Gaga on Spotify, your friends can see and access that on your Facebook profile. This confirms a recent New York Times report.
  • The redesigned profiles are part of a larger push into social ecommerce. We don’t exactly know what that means, but we’ve heard whispers that Facebook intends to give Facebook Credits more prominence. We’ve also heard that a Facebook app store may emerge at f8.
  • Facebook’s push into ecommerce may be related Project Spartan, an HTML5-based mobile platform rumored to be launching soon.

Gahd. Who cares? Wow, Facebook’s gonna roll out some changes, everyone’s going to bitch for a week, and then it will be like, “OMG, duh, grandma, get with the times!”

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UPDATE BY TREVOR: Slate’s Farhad Manjoo agrees.

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Parenting on Facebook (Or, Your Baby is Like All Babies: Small, Smelly*, and Uninteresting)

I am going to go out on a limb and assume that you are on Facebook. Are you on Facebook? Of course you are, who isn’t? Are you of a certain age where your wall has been practically overtaken by photos of babies and cute status updates about “poopy” diapers and little JimJim’s first nap? Aww, how adorable.

I honestly don’t know whether I’ll ever breed, but if I do, and if I document my child’s development for the whole world to see, would you please shoot me in the fucking face? With a gun? That would be amazing. Thank you.

At any rate, I was checking out The Hairpin this morning because it had been a couple of days, and I stumbled upon this wonderful post. I subsequently followed the link to the author’s website, which is the appropriately named, “STFU, Parents.” I don’t have anything particularly insightful to add, but if you want to have some awkward laughs with your morning coffee, might I advise you to give the blog a visit? Here is a place or two to begin.

(P.S. If you are a parent and you are my friend on Facebook, I am not talking about you. Swear to God. *Wink*)

*Title amended to reflect M.’s excellent point in the comments.