I got me a Facebook page this weekend. I know, right? I like to stay right on top of those kinds of trends. That’s why I started my blog in 2005 (I think?) — because I just knew blogging was gonna be huge!
Facebook has already proved revelatory, in that I am both more and less mature than I give myself credit for. More, in that I can be truly glad about successes in the lives of people I was completely jealous of in college. Less, in that I cannot bring myself to send friend requests to the “cool” kids from high school. They might reject me, you know. Or worse (?), they might not have any idea who I am.
So tell me what you think of this plan: I’ll get a bunch of friends-of-friends to sign up on my page, until I have like 200 friends. Then I’ll look so popular that just everyone will want to be my friend.
Hmmm. Maybe I’m not quite old enough for this responsibility after all.