[shudder]
Just reading that makes me re-live my FB phase in all of its sordid non-glory. Glad I backed out when I did.
Just reading that makes me re-live my FB phase in all of its sordid non-glory. Glad I backed out when I did.
Facebook: I Love to Hate You
Date: 2007-06-30, 2:18PM EDT
Dear Facebook,
I love the way you have connected me with old friends from high school and I love the way you allow my friends to keep me up to date the with the weekends activities. Ever since I signed up for you I am no longer a social misfit but a prima donna in the world of drunken cottaging and the Queen of Underground Karaoke parties at the Bytown.
But facebook, there are a few issues that we need to resolve in order to maintain a healthy relationship.
First of all, you allow people from high school that I've never even spoken to add me as their friend. I dont know them other than the fact that we were apparently in the same homeroom together in grade 9 before I got the braces off. Its creepy that they remember the overalls and the plaid raincoat I was wearing the first day of high school. Please do not allow these people to seek me out.
Secondly Facebook you've now allowed not one, but TWO ex boyfriends to seek me out and attempt to add me as their "friend". We are not friends. We broke up because one was banging groupies while touring with the Matthew Good Band and the other was nailing his boss in the Royal Oak's beer room. These are not friends, these are men who couldn't keep their dicks in their pants and I wish them nothing but the most degenerate veneral diseases whores like that can come by.
Facebook, I have also become addicted to you to the point where I display withdrawl symptoms if I am away from you for longer than a couple hours at a time. If Im working I break out into a cold sweat wondering who's added me, who's messaged me and what party invites am I missing. If I go longer than a day without checking you I almost seizure. You are worse than heroin.
Facebook you have also gotten me into trouble by allowing me to log on completely **** faced to the point where Ive spilled my poutine all over my laptop. As you already know, drunken Facebooking is considerably worse than drunk dialing. I can deny calling people on purpose when Im loaded I cannot however deny writing self sabatoging messages on peoples walls and telling a booty call how much I enjoyed his throbbing cock last week on his comment page. Please do not let me log onto you when I am this drunk, clearly Im not thinking properly and the Jager-demon has possessed my body / mind.
As well Facebook please stop with the fortune cookies, hugs, smilies, horoscopes, "which family guy character are you" quizzes and other inane bull**** that I must weed through evetytime I log on. Seriously, its annoying and it must stop.
Now Facebook, Im not trying to bring you down, I do love you, I just think we need to communicate with each other to remedy these paticular issues. Especially the drunk one, Sara is still not talking to me. If we can set aside our differences you'll see that we are a match made in virtual Heaven.
Hugs
Me
Oh, I know it never really goes away, does it? I took careful steps to methodically delete all of my photos, comments, friends, messages, etc... one by freakin' one... took some time to do. However, it's all there on their servers somewhere, I'm sure.One doesn't 'delete' an account, apparently; one 'deactivates' it--difference being that you can simply 'reactivate' your account to find it never really went away. Facebook keeps it cosy for you. It's kind of like a social networking cache/catch.
I understand if you're older than 30-years of age.Like how it tells you what someone is doing at some given time. Or the number of stupid little social groups that have no purpose. Or perhaps the worst, the length of time it takes to load a page because of people posting stupid graphics (rather than any meaningful messages).
I don't add anyone to my 'friend' list that's a stalker. One's profile is not accessible to non-Facebook users, nor Facebook users that aren't approved friends. Therefore, saying it's a 'stalkers paradise' holds no ground unless you have your profile privacy settings relaxed to the maximum level possible.Personally, I think it's a stalkers paradise. It has all the information you could ever want on somebody, including what they are doing this weekend.
Too bad that so many people will just add anybody that asks to their profile. There was a study done, and 68% of people that were asked for a friend request (From a made up profile with no pictures) accepted without question.I don't add anyone to my 'friend' list that's a stalker. One's profile is not accessible to non-Facebook users, nor Facebook users that aren't approved friends. Therefore, saying it's a 'stalkers paradise' holds no ground unless you have your profile privacy settings relaxed to the maximum level possible.
Stupid people deserve what comes their way.Too bad that so many people will just add anybody that asks to their profile. There was a study done, and 68% of people that were asked for a friend request (From a made up profile with no pictures) accepted without question.
Not to mention that most of the FB population has no idea how to set their profiles to private, and their information is open to everybody. Stalkers Paradise.