Looking for a Fight
Have you made any New Year’s Resolutions? It’s day 2 and if you are anything like me you’ve already broken all of them. You can be honest with me. We’re all friends here and I won’t tell anyone. I promise.
One of my resolutions was to spend less time on Facebook. While looking at pictures of other people’s babies and knowing what this or that friend had for lunch today contributes to my quality of life, it impedes my ability to finish the list of 5 million tasks I’ve given myself to complete in a day. Maybe if I just included check Facebook eight hundred times on that list, I would feel like I accomplished more.
One of the funny things about Facebook is the strange arguments people have in the comments. I used to never get why anyone would bother arguing with someone on Facebook. I say used to because I found myself in a Facebook argument with someone I don’t even know just last week. This person obviously didn’t realize I write a humor blog.
The names have been changed to protect the not so innocent. Click the imagine twice to make it a more reasonable size to read.
This exchange went on and on, but I just posted the best part for you. I never thought that being called an idiot would make me laugh so hard. Now I spend even more time on Facebook than I ever did before. I’m not just looking at cute pictures of babies though. I’m looking for a fight.