"Slam Books" were these little spiral notebooks in middle school that were passed around the bus or the lunchroom.
At the top of each page was a kid's name, and you would write on there what you thought of each of them without signing your name. Then when it was your turn you couldn't wait to read your page.
It was exciting and scary at the same time, watching everybody watching themselves being judged.
The things they said about me were usually nice and fun, but I remember not liking how it affected me so much. Knowing I was gonna read it, but not really wanting to.
I was just musing about this online community and it popped into my head for the first time in years. This is sort of like that, at least to me.
This is my first online community.