Facebook envy

Is anyone else suffering from it?

I surely am.

I find Facebook a great chore, but at the same time, some days, the reason I get up in the morning.

Where is Ken?

Is Joos near a silverback?

And what is that one that's always tanned and on a beach somewhere exotic doing, and why is she still following you around online being your friend....

And oh look, there's your husband's ex-wife's sister's husband's neice's friend.....

On your cousin's closest friend list....

Anyways...

I don't have brothers who have girlfriends/ spouses/ mates who like sisters...

And I still haven't figured out how to make friends on the Internet.

That aren't scary after a while.

Or else I move country....

Anyways, I don't have cheap flights anymore. Or rather, I removed myself so far from my life that I have to choose between instant gratification and home, which may or may not be a sign of growing up ...

But for me to read a blog post about a woman that I love who is in a place that I know all about, but where I never have been ...

... Having the time of her life, and then it snows...

... which is shit, I accept ...

... but hollow laughter....

Hollow laughter is pretty good actually.

Power off for Earth Hour boys and girls.

Let's all do something really useful.