This Thursday, on Halloween, Super U. is hitting its 100th strip. I think that's pretty cool. To celebrate the event, I'm offering up a strip that's a brief interlude; maybe a portent of things to come.
As of last Friday, I deactivated my Facebook page. I assume this means that the Super U. fan page on Facebook is also gone (I don't know, but if it's still there, somebody let me know, okay? I told Jason the page was all his now, if it still exists). I left the "like button" here on the site, and, of course, if you're interested in promoting the comic on Facebook yourself, you merely need to share the link; there's even a button to do that right below every post.
I've been actively promoting the comic on Facebook for almost two years, and it has really gotten me absolutely nowhere. I've had more success half-ass promoting it with Google+ and Twitter than I ever have from Facebook. The reason for this is pretty clear: my stuff was never able to branch out beyond people I personally know and reach a wider audience.
That's not the real reason I'm ditching Facebook, though. The real reason is much more personal. Without even considering the negative effects I think social media can have on the way we interact as a society, I just grew sick and tired of Facebook etiquette, especially, especially the fishing.
Person I know: Oh, doom and gloom. Agony. I'm never going to recover from this awful tragedy that just happened.
Me: What's wrong? What happened?
Person I know: ...
My imagination is far too active to be able to handle this sort of thing, especially when it's coming from someone I care about. I fill in the blanks. The worst part is, I think people who do this are well-aware that they're baiting others, and purposefully don't indulge them with the rest of the information simply because they enjoy others worrying about them helplessly. They're not interested in anything but your unquestioning sympathy. They just want your sad face emoji comment. That's not social interaction, that's sociopathic.
One time, because of the vagueness of somebody's unthoughtful statement, I was even convinced a relative had died, and had to call all over the place at like 1:00 in the morning to get the answer, setting off a chain of events that... well, you can probably imagine. It was not pretty. In the end the person who had died was someone I never even met, and certainly not related.
Then of course, there's the thing every week where I get my numbers back from Facebook, and they'd be like, "This week your stuff reached 142 people! 2 of them liked it."
It goes even further beyond that, but I'm leaving it there. I'm done talking about Facebook. If you're interested in following the comic in some other fashion, remember I'm still posting updates on Google+ and Twitter. I highly recommend either of those over Facebook, by the way.