It took me about six months to reach 10K, last night actually – 3.16.2009. Seven if you count the weeks I was without internet.
I dunno. When I joined I saw so few with over 6K and Marina/Gail hit 10K right when I started getting active. It blew me away. I mean, knowing the limit to lurve, having a vague idea of regular members…doing the math. It just seemed like you couldn’t just fuck around and get there. You had to try, you had have fun, be helpful, be considerate, sass when appropriate, kick some people back in place, get kicked into your place a few times…just. You know. Grow into it. Over time it happens.
Notice your lurve, and what gets the attenion. Don’t whore yourself out for lurve, just keep an eye on what people find helpful. What they don’t. It’s the same as integration into any group. You gotta feel it out. When you appreciate the tone of the community and it’s members it has a side effect of upping the lurve. Just is.
I got lucky when I found Fluther, my natural inclinations are to be a bit of a goofy sprite full of trivia and good chances of winning on jeopardy. Fluther kind of works in my favor most of the time. I found a wonderful, thriving, intelligent, and in the case of Chuckie and so many others a cheeky group that I just couldn’t bear to leave once I ‘got it’.
Daloon really summed it up wonderfully:
”This is an astonishing thing that indicates consistent quality in their answers, and a growing reputation as a result of those answers. It is very hard work to build a reputation like that. You have to really care about your answers. You have to enjoy the topics. You have to be kind, ethical, and strong in your beliefs. You have to do research. It helps to be wise, too. And funny.”
But on top of all these things, I think the quality that contributes most to lurve is not giving a damn about it. I appreciate it, I enjoy feeling useful or amusing. And yes, I was psyched about reaching 10K as my avatar’s tiara clearly shows but I don’t define my experience here by lurve, it’s at the bottom of my list. Pushed down deep by a list of wonderful, amazing, and lovely lurvely people.