Damn Facebook.
I feel like my web-based life has become completely one-dimensional. I recently bought a domain with the full intention of building an entire site. It sits idle and ugly (two very bad things to be if you can help it). I haven't blogged since our Mr. Vonnegut's demise and although I'd like to flub that off as self-imposed mourning time, it wasn't. I was buried neck-deep in Facebook.
I often feel the need to defend this new kid on the block because its increasing popularity and subsequent vulnerability to naysayers. I've heard things about how people just add friends to make themselves look popular (So? Maybe I really do have 159 close, personal friends - did you ever think of that!?) and that it is a total time-sucker and well, that's true. But so is breathing and nobody complains about that.
3 comments:
I feel the same way about cocaine.
I think it's all about balance. If you stay in contact with people via Facebook, then kudos. You've been around the world, met a lot of people and it can be a great way to keep in touch. But your blog has been missed. As have you...
Facecrack has been been killing my blog by inches... but I just can't stop!
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