I HATE Facebook. I don’t mind Twitter so much, it’s only 140 characters to read, so it’s quick and painless. But Facebook just annoys me. I log in every now and then and like 50 people message me to chat…
If I wanted to talk to you, I would’ve messaged you first.
But I’m a self-proclaimed misanthrope. If you don’t know what that word means, think House M.D.
In fact, House M.D. is my favorite show!
One of my favorite House-isms is:
Mainly because it’s so true. But, I digress…
Back to the issue at hand. I hate Facebook. Although, it is useful to keep in touch with people like my sister and share photos, but it’s also a PITA. I don’t really care that you had quinoa and egg whites for breakfast (inside joke there…). Facebook is like the local hangout for all the narcissists of the world. It screams “LOOK AT ME!! LIKE ME!!!” Continue reading