What's worse now is that every fuck up, every awkward moment, every badly timed meltdown, every interaction, is now recorded for posterity. Theres always someone with a mobile somewhere recording and uploading your actions. Imagine living life knowing that any degree of fucked will be posted, usually by strangers, and then judged by the entire planet. And it sits there, forever, just waiting to resurface when you least expect it.
I'm glad I grew up pre internet, because the shit I got up to can stay silent in the past and I'll be judged on what I do on my own terms and not how I acted as a rebellious teen 30 years ago.