This is a post mainly about Twitter.
I like Twitter, I find it incredibly useful. Its become my go-to source for current information and you’ll often find me getting my tweet-fix periodically throughout the day.
I’ve been using it that way for about 2 years, since I got my iPhone 3G and played around with the early Twitter clients available at the time. I had a different account back then, one that I subsequently deleted.
Why?
Because like many people, I really didn’t get Twitter at first. I didn’t know where to start. I tried to dive into the deep end, before even reading a pamphlet on how to swim. I expect this experience is not uncommon.
I did continue to flirt with Twitter, searching for topics of interest, or using the iPhone GPS to search for tweets local to me. It worked, to a point, but I really wasn’t that engaged or connected to any of it.
Around 6 months after my initial exploration, Twitter started to make more sense. It didn’t hurt that the mainstream media was starting to get on the Twitter bandwagon. I learned more about Twitter and it started to make sense to me and in January 2009, I signed up for another account, which is my current one: @nthlondonhippy
I now follow over 1,000 accounts. I thought about tweeting to mark this milestone, since people are always tweeting when they reach big round numbers of followers, I thought it would ironic and amusing to tweet the exact opposite by bragging about the number of accounts I follow. Its funny, because all numbers on Twitter are unimportant, how many followers you have, how many you follow, the number of tweets you’ve sent, it doesn’t matter.
What matters is what you get out of Twitter.
When people I know ask me about using Twitter, that’s usually my first question back to them: What do you want to get from Twitter? Most of them don’t know, because they don’t know what Twitter can offer.
It offers a lot, it offers everything. It offers far more than you could ever want or need and without some sort of focus on what you hope to gain, you’ll never get any where with it.
I take a lot from Twitter, but that which I take is willingly given. What I really mean by that is that many of the 1,000 plus accounts I follow belong to websites and are tweeted, not by people, but by services such as TwitterFeed.
When a website updates with a new story, or blog post, a tweet is generated by TwitterFeed via the website’s RSS feed. My website does this and these days most do. When I post this finely crafted and imminently relevant bit of copy to my website, it automatically updates its RSS feed, which is then picked up and tweeted within 15 minutes or less via my Twitter account. I’m not going to get any more technical than this, so don’t worry.
There is so much useful information available on Twitter, whatever your particular interest, its just a question of starting an account for yourself and looking for interesting sources to follow. This takes time and some perseverance, but the rewards are immense.
But Twitter’s not just about the latest news, its also about what real people, like you and me (I’m not actually real) had for breakfast. This is where I fail at Twitter.
I’m nowhere near as engaged with individuals on Twitter as I should be or as I would like to be. I’ve come to the conclusion that social media is just an extension of normal, real world society and if you are socially awkward in the real world, then you’re going to be socially awkward online.
I don’t mean I am some sort of unwashed pariah, farting and belching whenever I’m in the company of normal folk, I save that for when I’m in the company of supermodels. What I mean is, I’m quite a loner in real life, happy with my own company and the world inside my head. I only really have a few people close to me and that’s probably been true my whole life.
I don’t actively seek out individuals with similar interests to follow on Twitter, and I should. I would say most of the people I follow on Twitter, I didn’t find, they found me and I followed them back. I don’t actively look for people to follow with the same vigour I seek out news and information sources. I’m coming to realise this is a mistake.
By my own admission, I take a lot from Twitter, but now I would like to try to give something back.
Here’s my cunning plan:
On Weds 16 June 2010, I will be conducting the very first #helpfulhippy day. For the entire day, I will be available on Twitter to help other users in any way I can, whether they follow me or not. I will be actively, possibly even aggressively, searching for unanswered questions and other pleas for assistance and doing my best to help out.
I won’t be directly providing cash, drugs, hookers or anything else people really need, but it is my sincerest hope to, in whatever small ways, lend support, offer assistance, expertise and advice to anyone I can.
Maybe you need someone to retweet a charity plea because you’re looking for sponsors for your 10K run, or perhaps you’re struggling to remember the name of an actor from an obscure film you saw. Maybe you just need someone to tweet with you, I can do that. If its within my abilities and I can help via a tweet or two, I will.
I don’t know if this will be successful and at the point I’m not too worried about that, I am going to be here ready to help regardless of how it goes. I’m not going to be shy, either. I’m aiming for positive, life-affirming interactions with as many people as possible. I want to contribute something, I want to pay back something to Twitter, because I think my debt is too high.
Playing along at home couldn’t be easier, if you think I can help with something, tweet me (any time, not just next Weds) at @northlondonhippy and I’ll see it. Or you can use my special hashtag that I will be tagging all of my tweets that day with: #helpfulhippy
Think of this as not only me trying to give something back, but also an experiment in social engagement. If it does work, this won’t be the last time I attempt something like this.
So remember, this is happening next Wednesday, 16th June, from whenever I wake up, till whenever I go to bed, excluding breaks for the toilet and paying for take-away deliveries. You didn’t think I was going to cook too, did you?
I just want to share a few observations about the iPad, now that I’ve had a couple of days to fondle mine. Believe the hype.
I’m not going to give you a full review of it, there’s already been countless detailed run-throughs of the iPad from people who’ve had them for ages. I got mine on Friday, UK launch day, so I know I’m late to the iPad party.
The first thing I really noticed was how ridiculously thin it is, its easy to hold but a little heavier than you might expect. Its also easy to sit in a comfortable normal position on the sofa with it propped in your lap, balanced with a light one handed grip.
What I foresee is a market for lap-pillow like stands, that keep it at a comfortable viewing angle, while letting it rest securely without using your hands. For watching films and videos, something simple like that would be ideal.
The screen is bright and extraordinarily sharp, hi-res colour photographs look unbelievably crisp and clear with vivid, deep colours. Video also looks good, though its all been in standard def for me so far.
Websites fill the screen smoothly, there’s no need to pinch and zoom to see or read anything. Like the iPhone, the interface is responsive and smooth.
It is a fingerprint magnet, more so than my iPhone 3GS, which shares the same oleophobic coating, but doesn’t seem to be as noticeable because of its smaller size. Keep a microfibre cloth nearby, or a lens cloth from any camera shop.
Apple’s case (or something similar) is absolutely an essential accessory. The Apple Case for iPad is very well designed, its simple to secure the iPad inside it. It is very thin and doesn’t add much additional weight, but provides extra protection and flexibility, allowing you to position the iPad for upright, wide screen viewing, or angling it on a desk for more comfortable typing. Its folio-style, with a flap that covers the screen while doubling as a sort of reenforced kick-stand. Its very good.
There are already a lot of iPad optimised apps out there, I’ll mention a few quickly that have grabbed my attention:
- Wunder Radio — an internet radio station aggregator that seems to offer just about every internet station in the world. It also uses GPS to generate a list of local stations and it did very well finding them around me. The audio streams are high quality, there’s iTunes tagging for stations that support it and the interface is clean and easy to use.
- Air Video — I know this one is on the top of many people’s lists and for good reason, it works very well. Air Video let’s you stream just about any video file from a Mac on the same network, converting the video on the fly as you watch. I’ve streamed .avi’s, MP4’s and hi-def MKV’s from my Mac Mini to the iPad already without any lag or drop out. You do need to install a small piece of software on the host Mac to act as server and point it to your video directory in the Finder, but once you do that the iPad finds the server automatically. From there you navigate to your film or tv show, and after a very quick buffer time of 5–10 seconds, the video is delivered to your iPad. I already had this one for the iPhone and a recent update made it iPad friendly too.
- NewsRack — has been my RSS reader of choice for a while on my iPhone, with its simple interface and ability to sync with my Google Feed Reader account, it works very well. Now optimised for the iPad, the same app is serving double duty for me, at no extra cost. NewsRack uses the extra screen real estate to good effect, giving you a left column for your feeds and a large reading window on the right side. You can also open links within the app.
- PinBallHD — bought this one yesterday on the strength of the reviews and sales in the iTunes app store, glad I did. The graphics and gameplay blew me away and am finding it very addictive. Haven’t really played or bought many games for my iPhone, but I can see how much better the iPad is for playing anything because of its larger size.
The iPad is probably more disruptive than anyone has realised yet, its an entirely new class of device. Other manufactures will be trying to catch up, this form of computing is going to explode in popularity. It can replace so many different devices, not just laptops or netbooks, but portable radios, portable TVs and DVD players, MP3 players, portable game consoles, e-readers and probably a million other things I haven’t even thought of yet. It is so thin, so light, so easy to carry along with you, the temptation to never put it down is immense.
Is it an essential? No, not if you already have some sort of computer, but as luxuries go, it pretty damn useful. If you’re thinking about taking the plunge, all you need to do is spend 5 minutes using one and you will be ready to dive in deep.
SKY ONE on Monday 24th May 2010 at 5am London time, its being broadcast at the same time viewers on the West Coast of America will be watching. How cool is that?
I will be awake and watching, what about you?
You might not have heard, but there’s a general election here in the UK on Thursday.
That is, you might not have heard if you’ve been in a coma, but even if you’ve been semi-conscious, it would be difficult to have missed it with the blanket coverage available on every media platform.
This has been one of the most interesting campaigns in decades and one of the most entertaining. With just a few days ago, there is no certain outcome and predictions vary widely on what sort of government we might be waking up to come Friday morning.
Cool by me, I enjoy uncertainty and I like the up-in-the-air-ness of the whole thing. I watch the daily polls rise and fall with amusement, because any sensible person knows the only poll that matters is the official one on Thursday. All the rest are just idle speculation and spin.
The truth is, you can’t really trust most of the polls, because the data is weighted and manipulated before it is released, usually to reflect the bias and opinion of the media outlet who commissioned it. Yes, I’m looking at you News International, your stilted coverage and unbridled analingus performed on the Tories has been shameful. Ol’ Rupert Murdoch anointed David Cameron as the chosen one and all of his newspapers and his TV news channel went about crafting a narrative that tried to assure an outright Conservative victory.
How’s that working out?
Possibly not as well as they had hoped, as the polls suggest the Tories are only slightly ahead, with strong possibility of no outright majority. Ooops.
I think one of the biggest surprises for me in the campaign is how disappointing Cameron’s performances have been, especially at the leader’s debates. I really expected Diamond Dave to walk this election, but he is not nearly as charismatic or magnetic a speaker as I would have expected. Part of their poor showing in the polling is down to this.
This election isn’t about policy, though of course it should be, but it is about personality. Cameron has revealed himself as lacking in that department.
And speaking of someone completely void of personality, have you caught Gordon Brown lately? Just look at his forced, fake, uncomfortable smile; I have a theory (that I’d be happy never proving) that he has the same expression on his face when he smiles as he does when he is taking a dump.
I have never been a fan of Gordon Brown.
OK, that’s an understatement, I detest him and have him a vocal and vitriolic critic of him since he assumed power. I can never forgive him for publicly labelling cannabis a “deadly drug”, propagating other false claims about it and ignoring all the advice, scientific and otherwise by re-classifying cannabis to Class B.
Gordon continues to go on and on about the “global financial meltdown” which he claims can only be fixed if he remains in office. Well, there’s some logic to that, because as he was Chancellor for so many years, he must feel very responsible for the mess he created and he would like to mop it up. No thanks.
Brown really showed how deeply nasty he is to the core, with his shameful treatment of Gillian Duffy, who by all accounts seems to be the sort of salt-of-the-earth Labour Party supporter that has kept them in the game for a very long time. If he treats his base with this much contempt and scorn, imagine what he must think of the undecided.
I feel sorry for the poor saps who have to media-manage Brown on a daily basis. Whatever you’re getting paid, its probably not enough by half. Wrangling that sourpuss from appearance to appearance would destroy the soul of the strongest PR flack.
The one good thing about Brown’s piss-poor performance during this campaign has been my absolute vindication that he would drag the Labour Party into the political wilderness for generations.
They had several chances to replace him and they lacked the courage and balls to do it. Now they will suffer and get what they deserve, a complete decimation at the polls on Thursday. It will be the worst showing by Labour in history, any other MP from the party wouldn’t have done as badly as Gordon. They really only have themselves to blame.
I like being right and I love saying “I told ya so”.
Hey Labour.… I told you if you stuck with Gordon, you’d be fucked. Yep, I TOLD YA SO!
Oh that felt good!
I’ve always been a big fan of the LibDems, if not an outright supporter. Their policies seem to be anchored in reality, with a healthy dose of common sense. We could use both of those qualities in government.
The best example I can site is their drug policy, which in their manifesto, loosely says that they would take a scientific and evidence based approach. In practise that would mean they would follow closely the advice of their advisors, in this case the ACMD.
Taking it further, in previous statements, the LibDems have supported decriminalising or legalising cannabis, though with all the bullshit media nonsense over the discredited research into the (very much unproven) link between weed and psychosis, they haven’t mentioned it recently. I don’t blame them as it would only be used against them as a sign of weakness.
The Liberal Democrats are not a weak party, they are actually the strongest on sensible policies that work towards the common good and benefit the most people. It takes strength to fly in the face of conventional (media) wisdom and openly declare that the “war on drugs” is an absolute failure that does more harm than the drugs themselves. The LibDem party is the one party that’s not afraid of speaking the truth.
They’re also not aligned with big media or big corporations, they seem to be more independent of the establishment and therefore more able to do good for the country, rather than serving special interests.
Nick Clegg has impressed everyone and made them sit up and take notice of his party. Its about time they get taken seriously. Clegg has also frightened the two “old parties”, which has been fun to watch as they both mount attacks him.
The leader’s debates have truly changed the face of politics in this country, seeing Clegg go toe-to-toe with the other two showed the nation in a very tangible way that there is an alternative to old-style politics. After thirteen years of Labour governments, this country is in desperate need of a change.
The LibDems are the only party that really offers that change.
The Tories won’t change anything so much as bring back a sameness. They don’t have any new ideas or energy or personality. Don’t vote for them.
Gordon Brown is a megalomaniac dictatorial buffoon and embarrassment to the nation, but the reason not to vote Labour is simple, one word: Iraq. This is the party that dragged this nation into an illegal and pointless war, for absolutely no good reason. And they lied to us about it, repeatedly and they still do. They deserve to come in third or worse.
A vote for the LibDems is a vote for change and a vote for a brighter future.
People say they can’t win with an outright majority, but they could if everyone voted their heart. If you think the LibDems are the best choice, and I believe a lot of you out there do, then vote for them. You are NOT throwing your vote away on a minor party, real change comes from people having the strength of will and conviction to not fear change. If everyone who supports them follows through on election day, then Nick Clegg could be the next Prime Minister.
More likely, if you believe the polls, is that we are headed for a hung parliament and the possibility of a coalition government. There are worse things that could happen.
Many other countries have coalition governments, formed by opposing parties. Guess what happens? They learn to work with each other and compromise and things get done. You have nothing to fear from this outcome and maybe we all might even benefit from the mix of the strongest ideas from both parties involved.
But which parties? That’s the real question.
If I was going to gamble on the outcome, I would say a Tory-LibDem coalition, with Cameron in charge and a healthy mix of both parties in the cabinet. I could live with that.
Less likely and certainly less appealing would be a Labour-LibDem government with someone other than Brown as PM.
And at the very outside and many would say implausible, a Tory-Labour government. I have this weird theory that these two polar opposites (who really aren’t that different) could do a deal with each other to lock the LibDems out. Maybe its not as impossible as it sounds and if it does happen, won’t I look like the poly-sci genius?
Whatever happens, of one thing I’m certain, come Friday, Gordon Brown will no longer be Prime Minister and will go down as one of the most unpopular, unsuccessful, worst PM’s in history.
YouTube user “growglass” has posted four videos of my beloved RooR NLH Deluxe bong being used in action. Check it out!
As an experiment, I have restored the facility to comment on my posts. I’ve done this because I am testing out a new plug in that is supposed to deal with spam comments.
That’s the reason comments were disabled, because of the overwhelming amount of spam comments I was receiving on a daily basis. At its peak, I was attracting over 1000 spam comments a day, for anything from porn and viagra to online casinos and life-extending medications. It was more than I could keep up with as I had to moderate each one.
Moderation will continue and I will need to approve any comments before they are published. I will try to approve genuine comments, good or bad, as quickly as I can. If this spam plug in actually works, I will consider turning moderation off.
So that’s it kids, feel free to chip in with your 2 cents and let’s all hope I don’t get hit with more wacky spam comment crap. Enjoy!
No doubt you’ve caught the media frenzy surrounding the most recent legal high of choice, mephedrone. Its the latest in a long line of legal highs, sold openly and possessed without fear of arrest.
Who wouldn’t want a high that was legal? Isn’t that the ultimate goal? Sure, booze is legal and will get you absolutely blotto, but so what? People want a choice of intoxicants.
I don’t like liquor and if asked, will declare that I no longer drink. Its true, I can’t remember the last time I had even a sip of alcohol. The hangovers were just too much to bear. I’m too old for a self-inflicted sore head.
Where does that leave you if you don’t like booze, but you do enjoy altering your state of consciousness? Black market drugs like weed and coke and smack and MDMA and speed and LSD I guess.
But what if you don’t want to break the law? I’ve already suggested voting for leaders who would change the laws, but we can’t seem to find any, except for the Lib Dems and if its going to be a hung parliament anyway, then we should all vote for the Lib Dems so they can have a bigger share of the eventual coalition government.
But I digress. If you want to get high without breaking the law, you look for something legal.
Until 2005, fresh magic mushrooms were legal to purchase and possess in the UK.
Finally, there was a legal high available that was profoundly effective and readily available. I shroomed regularly for a couple of years, every week or two. I was always careful, I stayed in a safe, comfortable environment (my own home) and had very pleasant, enjoyable times. It was easily one of the best drug experiences of my life, I can’t begin to express how much I enjoyed it.
Well, I can and I did, if you read the first couple of years of my output here, I rave about shrooms continually. Taken responsibly and with a rough knowledge of the appropriate dosage, shrooms are relatively harmless. You would need to consume your own weight in mushrooms for the dose to be fatally toxic and I haven’t heard about anyone who’s tried.
You could always pick fresh mushrooms in the wild, provided you knew what you were looking for, because the wrong type of mushroom could be fatally toxic at a much lower dosage. But if you were buying them from someone who could reliably tell you the strain, with knowledge of where they were farmed and advice on how many to take, you would be much better off.
And for a few years, we were much better off, with our safe, easy to buy fresh shrooms. It was bliss.
And then they got very popular. And then the media got interested. And then the government got involved. And then they were banned.
The above paragraph will be repeated again, you will notice, I promise.
And so I did sadly lament the demise of my beloved shrooms because the government man didn’t want me to have any more fun.
But it was too late, the market for legal highs had been established, a decent customer base still existed. All they needed was another product, something legal that would fuck you up a bit.
The answer came from New Zealand:
BZP
BZP came as something called party pills, which was a big change from fresh shrooms, it was a man made chemical of dubious origin. Rumour was it was used for worming pets, but it gave people a buzz, so we tried it.
It worked. It was quite speedy and a bit spacey, pleasant but not overwhelming. There were many brands, legal high forums were brimming with reviews to help you choose. People were happy to have anything that was legal and had an effect.
And then they got very popular. And then the media got interested. And then the government got involved. And then they were banned.
Right around the same time, the first legal marijuana substitutes that worked came along, the first was called Spice, which has become a generic term for these drugs. The ingredients were kept secret, so we didn’t know what the magic herbs we were smoking were, but we knew they got us high.
Turns out the herbs weren’t magic, but the JHW-081 they sprayed onto it was. JHW-081 is a synthetic cannabinoid, made in a lab to mimic THC. Sneaky fuckers, no wonder it worked.
As if overnight, many different brands of smoking mixtures came on to the market, all with a very similar weed-like effect. It was legal, but it was also expensive, and in some cases pricier than real weed.
Think about that, people were willing to pay more for a legal weed alternative, than actual weed. That says a lot.
And then they got very popular. And then the media got interested. And then the government got involved. And then they were banned.
In the gloom of my post-legal-shrooms existence, I tried many of these legal highs and a few years ago, I was getting these rather delightful little capsules shipped in legally from Israel.
They tried to keep the ingredients a secret, but with a bit of research, I discovered it was a chemical related to cathinone, which is the active ingredient in khat, the Africa plant that is used as a stimulant when chewed.
At first, I only ordered a couple and found them quite pleasant and quite strong, closer to real MDMA than BZP or the crap that followed. I ordered a few more, and then a few more.
And then I ordered a lot.
And then I lost a couple of days. No lie, I think my bender lasted around 48 hours. People were concerned, I just disappeared. It was the most morish drug I’ve ever had and I used to do coke years ago. I kept going until I swallowed the last pill I had.
Then I crashed for a couple of days and felt extremely depressed. I was angry with myself for losing control, something I rarely if ever do while under the influence of anything. I didn’t control this drug, this drug controlled me.
It didn’t, ever again. I didn’t touch any more after that. It seemed to target my pleasure centre with laser-guided precision. No thanks.
Guess what I am 99.9% certain that drug was?
Mephedrone.
Kids, listen to your old uncle hippy, that shit’s not worth it. Its way too morish. It feels absolutely wonderful when you’re taking it and you will want to take it endlessly. You can’t, eventually the money, or your body will give out and then you will crash. The crash sucks. Its not worth the pleasure.
As much as I don’t like mephedrone, I am merely suggesting (in strong, unambiguous terms) that you not take it, I am not suggesting some knee jerk reactionary ban. Actually, I think it makes more sense to keep it legal and out in the open. at least until you have an alternative to offer.
If the government can’t offer an alternative (I suggest weed, please), the marketplace will find one. It always does, because we live in a capitalist society and supply will always try to meet demand.
Oh, and if you’re against supply and demand, even in the illicit marketplace, then you are against the very foundation of capitalism. So take that all you anti-drug commie pinko socialists! Get on the free market bandwagon, don’t get in the way of trade!
Banning mephedrone isn’t the answer, unless the question is: “how can we get another untested, cutting edge man-made intoxicant into the hands of our children in the quickest possible time?”
I’ve yet to see one conclusive report of a death being caused directly by mephedrone. I’ve seen lots of bullshit about it being “linked” to a few untimely deaths, but alcohol and other drugs have also been in the mix, though that hasn’t been highlighted.
If I drank myself to death right now while eating a banana, you could quite accurately state that, until the coroner’s report is issued, my death was linked to eating a banana. I can see the headlines now, “Ban the Yellow Scourge”.
Booze kills and kills often, but the alcohol industry spends a lot of money on image and reputation management. When you think of liquor, you don’t think of corpses, do you? No, you think of good times, parties and women in tight dresses that you know will have sex with you.
Think about how many times you’ve gotten pissed, puked your insides out and woke up the next day feeling like death, swearing you’d never ever do that to yourself again. Until next Saturday.
That’s either effective marketing or addiction. Or both.
The legal high industry isn’t organised, they don’t have a centralised body to speak on their behalf and be their public face. Its the same for illegal highs for that matter. Who represents them? Who does their spinning?
No one.
Maybe its time they did.
People’s need to get high, to be intoxicated, to alter their state, is not new and its not going away any time soon. There will always be a demand for substances, legal or otherwise, that change your mood.
Recent history has shown that when given the choice, people prefer legal substances, even if they cost more and have less pleasant effects than their illegal rivals.
If the government left well enough alone with my old friends, magic mushrooms, none of us would have ever heard of mephedrone and whatever might follow.
Go on, if you let us all have legal weed, we can leave all is designer drug shit alone. Please?
I’ve been doing this for six years, today.
Blah, blah, blah, blah blah.
Check out my first ever post from six years ago. CLICK HERE
Happy anniversary, fuckers!
Remember the Soup Nazi from Seinfeld?
“No soup for you!”, he would exclaim when he determined someone was unworthy of his tasty broth.
Ever wonder what happened to the Soup Nazi since the TV show went off the air?
He works for Apple, rejecting iPhone app submissions. “No app for you!”, he exclaimed as he considered an app from your favourite independent blogger and internet god.
I mean me.
I don’t get to have my very own iPhone app, the App Nazi says so.
Apple’s recent policy change banning independent bloggers from submitting apps to for publication on iTunes is still pissing me off.
And here’s the thing, it would still piss me off even if I wasn’t directly effected by their decision. Its wrong to silence any voice, however big or small. We all have a right to express ourselves, on any platform we choose, on any subject we choose.
I chose to put an app together to bring my content to the iPhone platform. Apple, as the provider of the platform, have locked me out.
I should have tried to publish a fart app. Apparently, you can’t have too many of them.
It could be argued that my content is already available on the iPhone platform, via Safari, the iPhone’s browser. You’d win that argument, its true.
All my app did was present this website, along with some other entertaining content provided and owned by me in a very iPhone friendly format, via a custom designed app. One tap on the northlondonhippy icon on your Home Screen and you’d be here, hanging out virtually with me. No bookmarks or URLs, just a clean, easy to read interface, with groovy NLH graphics.
It would have cost Apple pennies to host my free app. Its not like they’re strapped for cash, they’ve got billions just lying around, doing nothing.
They could shut me up with a couple of million. Or a free iPad.
But they don’t need to shut me up. Nobody seems to give a shit. I emailed a few tech websites and newspapers with my sad tale of Apple app woe. Nobody bit.
Links to my previous entry did get tweeted around Twitter and buzzed across Google Buzz, or whatever the kids are doing these days but I am still waiting for a groundswell of popular support which would push Apple to reconsider this very foolish, pointless and spiteful decision.
Apple began in Steve Wozniak’s garage, with Woz and Steve Jobs knocking together the first Apple computer. Blogging is not much different than that, we’re all out here just knocking stuff together. Some make it into the mainstream, some toil in relative obscurity, but most just seem to give up. Many blogs lie dormant after a brief, unsatisfying flurry of activity, but not this one.
I know I’m not the most prolific blogger, but I’m still here and have been for 6 fun filled years. Ok, they haven’t been that much fun, but I am still here.
I’ve been toying with the idea of hanging up my hippy hat. This isn’t meant to be a threat or some drama queen strop. I’ve considered giving up before, but I’ve always managed to find reasons to keep going and ended up reinvigorated at the end of it.
Right now, I just feel tired.
The iPhone app was meant to re-inspire me and it would have, if only briefly. But isn’t that the way this works? You are constantly searching for new inspiration to keep you going.
The weird thing is, for a niche blog that doesn’t get updated very often, I do some good business. When I look at a graph of my visitor levels, its always an upward incline. I make a bit of dosh too, with my limited advertising and solo affiliate scheme.
I’ve recently been speculating that would still be the case, even if I didn’t post anything new. There’s a lot of content on my website, six years of spewing drivel will do that. I could probably just let this website sit here, do nothing and still maintain my reach.
Yes, I’ve been giving serious thought to giving up and quite stupidly, mainly because Apple refused to publish my app. Maybe there is no place for independent bloggers in the world any more and Apple is just ahead of the curve. If your website doesn’t have a staff of 30, then no one takes it seriously and you might as well not exist.
What’s a self obsessed weedhead and middle-aged failure at life to do?
If I knew the answer to that one, fuckers, I wouldn’t be sitting here typing out this shit, would I?
My iPhone app was rejected, again. That’s twice in the last month.
I heard back yesterday. This time, the app has been rejected on the basis that Apple have changed their submission policy and no longer allow apps that “…are solely intended for an individual blogger with a small audience…”.
Isn’t that most independent bloggers?
I’ve been blogging for 6 years, my anniversary is next week. My website was never going to be mainstream, but that’s kind of the point of its existence and the existence of most blogs. We cater to niche audience, but an audience none the less.
Are my readers less important than the readers of the New York Times website? Every reader counts, whether its one thousand or one million.
Why does Apple hate me? Why does Apple hate my audience?
Why does Apple hate independent bloggers?
Let’s put this into a bit of perspective. I invested time and money into creating an app that I thought would be of interest to my readers. The app is quite simple, but well designed, effectively creating an iPhone-optimised interface linked to all my online northlondonhippy related content.
There’s nothing wrong with my app, it all works smoothly, the design is clean and simple, and the graphics are slick and professional. The price, there was none, I wanted to offer it via the iTunes store for free, I wanted to give it away to anyone who wanted it.
So why do Apple hate me?
They shouldn’t, I am an unashamed Apple fan boy.
Currently, in the room I’m sitting in, there’s a 27” Quad Core iMac, a Core Duo Mac Mini, A Core Duo black MacBook, an iPhone 3GS, an iPod Touch, an Airport Extreme, several Airport Expresses, I use Final Cut Express and Logic Studio and iWork, I buy apps, music and films.…
You get the idea, I own a lot of Apple kit and just because they hate me, doesn’t mean I won’t continue to purchase their toys. iPad, you are next on my list.
And I don’t just buy a lot of Apple stuff, I recommend it to my friends and am responsible for countless sales to many recent converts.
Apple should love me, like I love them, they’re like that girl who gave you a drunken pity handjob once, but now looks at you with disgust whenever you run into her sober and you keep hoping you’ll catch her a bit pissed again, but you never do. The desire is all one way and it only ever ends in bitter disappointment.
I praise Apple on my website and won’t stop just because they hate me. I can handle rejection, I’m used to it.
In short, there’s nothing wrong with my content, including all my weed related entries. Apple don’t have a problem with cannabis and there are several marijuana related apps available on iTunes, including one that will direct you to the nearest medical dispensary. Mine’s apparently in Amsterdam, last time I checked.
So why do Apple hate me?
Why does Apple hate all indepedent bloggers?
I’ve written a couple of novels, and was watching with great interest to see if Apple would have a route for independent publishers to get books on to their upcoming iBook Store for the iPad, but now I am not so sure.
If Apple are censoring iPhone apps to the point where they won’t consider submissions from independent bloggers, is there any point to me investing more time and money developing my eBooks for the iPad, only to have Apple change their policies suddenly.
Maybe you think a northlondonhippy iPhone app is a bit pointless, maybe I do too, but that’s not what’s important. What’s important is freedom of speech and expression and if I wish to bring my message as an independent blogger to an established, popular mobile platform, I should be able to do so, without any impediment from the corporation who supplies the platform. What’s wrong with giving the little guy a chance?
It would be like Sony banning you from watching homemade videos on your television, only Sony Pictures DVDs would display on the screen, but not your holiday or wedding videos.
Maybe no one would have downloaded my app, maybe millions of people would have, but I’ll never know. Apple have killed it, dead in its tracks for no good reason other than on a whim they have decided to lock all independent bloggers out of the app store.
Will Apple reconsider? If people make enough noise they might. It wouldn’t be unprecedented, but I’m not going to hold my breath.
All I wanted to do was expand my online reach, just a little. I invested time, I invested money, but more importantly I invested my hopes and dreams on a little iPhone app that I could call my own. I would never have guessed that this little dream would become a nightmare of censorship and unchecked corporate power.
Does Steve Jobs know about this? If he finds out, he’s going to be mighty pissed off.