I signed up for FB because my hs reunion was coming up, and I wanted to see if it was worth going. Between the jeebus is my saviour, farmville crap, knowing when someone was at the mall, and reading about some kid or grandkid I didn’t know (“Betsy came home today. We’re happy now!”), and other irrelevant, idiotic tripe, I found FB completely worthwhile: it showed me the reunion would’ve been a waste of time and money. So I didn’t go, and I deleted my account not long after.
That was last summer.
And the RW garbage. I forgot to mention all the RW birtherism, etc. idiocy that made me wish I’d never met those people in first place.
I couldn’t take the overwhelming amount of stupidity. I don’t even feel like listing out all the crap. I’ll make the effort to note some not-so-serious stuff (other than religion, politics, etc).
I swear, just based on how these words were used (misused), I wanted to bash skulls in:
your/you’re
there/their
its/it’s
then/than
The abuse of the comma was another issue.
Throw in politics, religion and endless amounts of bitching and moaning, and it is pure relief to turn my back to it. Seriously, there are about THREE people who had great wit and enough intelligence to make it interesting.
It’s like a pathetic, rotten, miserable place that has a few friends there. I wouldn’t hang out there.
Then there is the whole “even when we see each other face to face we need to talk about our facebook lives” issue that takes over conversations. Fantasy football does the same thing.