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I think Facebook was made as a punishment for OCD people. Or maybe it's heaven for OCDer's with lots of free time and high speed.

What is the point of Facebook? I think I'm really trying. I know why I don't like MySpace, but at least I think I understand what I'm not taking advantage of as far as features are concerned. With Facebook, I have no idea what I'm supposed to be doing, and I'm afraid I'm going to start getting on people's nerves.

I'm not really *talking* to anyone much - other than a very few emails and two or three chat sessions - but I am sending out zillions of flowers and plants to people who probably don't want them.

But I *must* send them, darn it! The rain forrest is depending on me!! Plus, to earn greenbucks you must clean up gardens, and I need greenbucks to unlock new flowers. This is worse than a table with messy plates. These things must be done. The plates must be stacked, the plants must be planted. And now... someone sent me a fish. Apparently the ocean must be cleaned, as well.

See, I'm the kind of person who buys the WHOLE BOX of collector cards to make sure I can get the whole set. (Gotta catch them all, gotta catch them all??)

So please, when you have free time, send me a stupid plant. Or fish. But please please please do not send a monkey or a tealight or a nebula or whatever else is out there to collect and send.

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soberchef
Oct. 13th, 2008 01:30 am (UTC)
"I've got shoe!"
madladyred
Oct. 13th, 2008 01:41 am (UTC)
LOL!!!! Shoe's my favorite!!!


(you just made me so ridiculously happy right now with that post)

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