What-els is there to talk about?
As I take a one step down to the social ladder for going home early during a Friday night. Oh. Where did I get the idea that I have a social life?? Even Facebook where all people go, I, on the corner-est corner is having the corniest date with herself. Facebook is a sad, but not the saddest, place. The floor where you talk.. and share and over share your life and yet you are constantly bashed with cold-shoulders by those names with green circles. So why are we displaying our pretentious fun lives in such a public place like facebook?
It’s just sad. Sadder that you are constantly ignored in front of so many people. Saddest that we have to disguise our bo-*yawn*-ring lives.
Makes me think, why am Am I on Facebook?
Keep Calm and Drink Tea theme by Polaraul
