Why am I Facebook friends with people that I would hide from if I passed them in Wal-Mart?
Why am I Facebook friends with a girl from high school who threatened to beat me up after her boyfriend dumped her for me? She had big scary friends too, that was a tense couple of days... Luckily, or unluckily, for her then dumped me to get back with her, married her, impregnated her, and then divorced her. Point is, why am I "friends" with her?
I would guess that
I would hide from 65% of my FBF,
15% would hide from me,
and the other 15% are actually "real life" friends or family.
What has technology done to us?
Monday, September 28, 2009
Friday, September 25, 2009
Dear Taren Too: 11:00 PM
Please see freeflan.blogspot.com - if you haven't already. My Taren thinks you should be friends. You could swap stories about how people try to call you Karen... or something.
Thursday, September 24, 2009
Lisa Leonard Designs Jewelry GUEST GIVEAWAY!!!!
Oh my, this stuff is fabulous and definitely on my Mother's Day wishlist!
Lisa Leonard Designs Jewelry GUEST GIVEAWAY!!!!
Lisa Leonard Designs Jewelry GUEST GIVEAWAY!!!!
Dear Taren: 9:20 AM
Sunday, September 20, 2009
Dear Taren: 10:23 AM
You know that movie Liar, Liar? I haven't seen it in a long time so I don't remember much about it at all, but I think it would be incredibly refreshing to have to speak the whole truth for one 24-hour period. Do I dare do it? No. Because if I was possessed by something to do it then it wouldn't be my fault and people would be like, oh she's not being mean she's just possessed. That would be ideal.
I want to tell the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth. But only while possessed.
I want to tell the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth. But only while possessed.
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