Facebook is pretty cool if you ask me. I know it’s not “in” anymore, and all the young, cool chickens have moved onto Twitter and Instagram… but y’all I’m still a Facebook kid. It’s great for planning events, stalking people, and looking back at sentimental photos.
There is something quite scary about the FB though: I’ve had mine since I was 12… This means someone can stalk me from when I was TWELVE. As weird as you think I am now, multiply that by 20, and that’s how weird I was at 12.
Tonight we had a big “back to school” /slash/ “eat spaghetti at our apartment” party, and somehow the activity of the night became lets look at Ruthie’s old profile pictures and laugh at them.
But can I blame them? They are pretty funny.
I’ll give y’all a little gallery of my favorites (disclaimer: they’re not all selfies.) :
Okay. So I’ll stop now. I promise there’s a ton more, but I think this gives you a good glimpse into it.
Don’t judge me; I know you’re the same way. You duck face. You peace sign. I know it’s true, so don’t lie.
You should do like me and write a post about it so you look all light-hearted about your lameness. And then you should delete all those photos off Facebook, because let’s be real, they’re pretty embarrassing 🙂 Unlike those new selfies you take… Those are totally awesome.