So, Facebook was cool for a while when I got back in touch with 'friends' from high school. And my Minnesota homies that I was worried I would lose touch with.
And now, it mostly serves as a reminder that those people really WEREN'T my friends, and that there are oodles of events and crap that I am NOT invited to or included in.
It also reminds me that my extended family is torn to shreds (people will be people-this isn't me accusing anyone).
It reminds me that my baby sister is still alive.
It reminds me that a lot of life is a popularity contest that I am not too interested in winning, but one in which I continue to participate.
So there, Mark Zuckerberg. If I ever meet you in person, I will probably punch you in the jujunum.