I just joined Pinterest because I felt internal pressure to participate in this odd phenomenon known as “pinning”. I actually had to read the Wikipedia page so I could gain a basic understanding of Pinterest (yeah, I admit it).
Do you know what happened? I totally didn’t get it.
It took me a week to grasp the idea of Pinterest as a repository of photos and collections of things people like. My mom said it to me this way: it’s an online version of all those magazines and recipes and samples in the corner of your bonus room that have been gathering dust because you haven’t figured out where to put them. Ah. So it’s like online scrapbooking. Ok, that gives me something to work with. It’s funny how social media can be difficult to described
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