it’s a good thing that i don’t do drugs or drink that often. because i think i have a personality that gets addicted to things.
i reluctantly signed up for facebook over two years ago. and last week i realized i had a problem. a severe one. it happened while i was checking facebook in the presence of other people. i was looking at photos of a friend of mine. but the thing is, i never talk to this person. but now via the wonders of facebook i knew more about them then i ever did. and when the people i was with noticed, i felt an immense amount of conviction, guilt and shame.
i also knew i had a problem when everyday i would be talking to somebody and in the midst of conversation say something that i knew only because of facebook. stalk much?
that was it.
i had to stop feeding the beast.
i’m cutting facebook cold turkey. not sure when i’ll be back on or if i even will. all i know is i need to regain REAL community. actually finding out things about my friends because of real conversations that took place, and not status updates.
so, email me or call me. and let’s hang out. in real life.