... and I'm a Facebookaholic.
Lately I have found that I just keep going back... to see who has posted what.
I can find out people's sleeping habits.
Their eating habits.
If they forgot to take out the trash.
When their next final is.
If they're having a hot flash.
I can know every single thought in some of those people's heads.
And the bad thing is that I must want to... I keep going back for more...
I'm making light of all of this... but that picture of that Facebookaholic-guy is really sad.
I don't think I'm that bad.