The Day I Became a Meme (and How to Survive Internet Infamy)

The Day I Became a Meme (and How to Survive Internet Infamy)

My Fifteen Minutes of Meme-dom

Let’s be honest, we’ve all dreamt of becoming famous. But trust me, becoming internet famous for a spectacularly awkward video of you tripping at your local farmers market while dressed as a giant carrot… yeah, not quite the dream.

One minute I was happily selecting organic parsnips, the next I was sprawled across the internet, my orange-clad body contorted in a way that would make even a yoga instructor wince.

internet infamy.

The Five Stages of Meme Grief

Much like a bad breakup, becoming a meme comes with its own stages of grief:

  1. Denial: “This can’t be me. It’s just a bad dream. I’ll wake up any minute now.” (Spoiler alert: You don’t.)
  2. Anger: “Who caught this on camera?! And why, oh why, did I decide to wear THAT outfit?”
  3. Bargaining: “Dear universe, if you make this go away, I promise to never eat another gluten-free, sugar-free, joy-free carrot muffin again.”
  4. Depression: “My life is over. I’ll be forever known as ‘Carrot Guy/Girl’. My future children will be teased mercilessly.”
  5. Acceptance (and maybe even a little amusement): “Okay, this is pretty funny. I mean, at least I’m making people laugh, right?”

It took me a while (and maybe a few extra glasses of wine) to reach that final stage. But eventually, the shock wore off and I started to see the humor in the situation. After all, the internet loves a good laugh, and who was I to deny them that?

Turning Lemons into…Well, More Memes

The beauty of the internet is its fleeting attention span. Today’s viral sensation is tomorrow’s old news. So, I decided to embrace my newfound meme-dom while it lasted.

  • I changed my social media profile picture to a screenshot of the infamous carrot fall.
  • I started selling “I Survived the Great Carrot Catastrophe” t-shirts (a surprising number of people bought them).
  • I even went on a local radio show to tell my story (they provided me with a safety harness, just in case).

Instead of fighting the meme, I owned it. And surprisingly, that’s what made it die down faster.