when to fold em
…and now, the story behind why I started this blog.
When I was in junior high, a good friend started calling me Stan, which came from an inside joke. I adopted it as my online persona (“Stan” became “Stanman” became “StanManX”). When my friend introduced me to some of his friends, he introduced me as Stan. For about six years, those people thought Stan was my real name. As a result, I stopped thinking of it as my gamer handle and began to associate it with nebulous concepts like “belonging” and “friendship” and all of that. These people stood in my wedding.
One of those people got me my first “real” job. I started as an intern in 2006, full-time after I graduated and got married in 2007. He introduced me as Stan, naturally, and that became my nickname at work. It was great at first, but once I figured out that the boss was evil and his pet boy was a douchebag, I started to hate it. It was no longer “the name my friends call me,” but “the name my jerkwad boss and the drunk in the cube next to me call me.”
In May 2010, I attempted to create a new identity for myself. It made sense — I hated the sound of my nickname, and I wasn’t gaming a whole lot because I was desperately trying to figure out how to get out of my job. A friend encouraged me to reinvent myself and go nuts.
My new website — this website — would be the outlet for creativity, while the other one would be my personal blog. It sounded great! Instead of having a random mish-mash of different crap, I could have two mish-mashes of semi-focused crap! Brilliant!
It never really worked. I was pumped about the new site for a while, but the old one basically fell by the wayside. The main problem is that you honestly can’t separate “creative” from “personal”, so every time I had a thought, I agonized over which blog it belonged on. It wasn’t so bad when I was on a hot streak with the music, but, as any creative person will tell you, the well sometimes runs dry and needs a few weeks to refill. That’s when I basically gave up on trying to post anything.
In October 2010, a couple things happened. The friend who encouraged me to start this site proved not to be a friend after all. The friend who got me my awful job got me a much better one. I insisted that he not introduce me as Stan, because I didn’t want random douchebags calling me that, and he worked really hard to start calling me Matt while at work.
Funny thing about the new job, though, is that there are no douchebags. That’s probably not entirely true, statistically speaking, but in regards to people I have to interact with, they’re generally pretty great.
Another perk of the new job is that I am in a much better place mentally and emotionally. A direct result of that is that I’m more creative, more productive, and have more time for screwing around playing video games.
Last week, I was moved to a new department, which involves sharing space with four other newbie programmers. One of these developers is named Matt, which led to another saying that we needed some way to differentiate us. I mentioned that, when faced with a similar situation, my friends started calling me Stan. Immediately, they wrote “Stan” up on the whiteboard.
It’s kind of nice this time around.
At this point, I’m tired of having two dead websites and I miss having the pressure of a blogging schedule to keep me on top of my other creative projects. This whole “new identity” thing came about because I was in a dark place, so I’m killing it.


