I'm friends on Facebook with a guy I had a huge crush on about ten years ago, and reading his posts, I'm pretty sure I dodged a bullet. He's the epitome of a privileged, "well, actually," douche. He made this long post about intuition and the subconscious, that is basically parroting Carl Jung. Someone called him out on it by mentioning Jung's work on the intuition dimension to personality and this idiot doubled down, saying that, no, this is HIS original theory. Then, he attacked her out of the blue for being a feminist. I'd unfriend him, but I'm petty and it's hilarious watching him get owned by people smarter than him.

I hate when people post on and on about the charity work they do. There's a women in my neighborhood who is forever posting on every Facebook page about this charity org she does work with. And not like, ABC is in desperate need of blankets. If you can help..." kind of posts. I'm talking like selfies of her and the kids in need with captions like, "Helping out at ABC with Sally." How exploitative is that? And how insecure do you have to be that you need to scream, "Look at what a good person I am!" Newsflash, if you're posting that, you're not that good a person. I spent 8 hours last weekend wrapping presents for a local organization that provides gifts for families in need. Guess how many posts I made about it? Zero.

I belong to a support group on Facebook, and really enjoy the uplifting comments to/from everyone. We even have a Secret Santa club, and I've really been excited about it. Tonight we're all meeting on Zoom to open our gifts and thank one another. It's 6:30 pm, I just finished dinner and have dishes ahead of me. I'm wearing ratty sweats and a shirt with a visible ketchup smear, and my hair looks like I worked all day in a wind tunnel. And I have to be on Zoom in thirty minutes! YIKES!!!!

Is it a thing for a grown adult couple (mid-40s) with no kids to have a photo taken of the two of them sitting on Santa's lap? One on one knee, one on the other just like if they were children. I just saw this creepy as hell image on a friend's facebook page like it was normal. And the super weird thing is that he's like, "It's our annual photo with Santa!" and their families were commenting on how cute it was and how they want a copy in a frame. F*cking weird, right?

I want a Boston Terrier puppy. I want a new baby puppy so bad I can't even stand it. I want a little girl this time. A little princess. Made the mistake of signing up for Boston Terrier groups on facebook. Now I'm DYING I want a new baby so bad. It feels like my heart is literally being tugged out of my chest. Alas, it's just not the right time for a new baby puppy. The puppies I'm looking at online are SO cute and sweet and precious. I cannot stand it. They're all decked out for Christmas with little bows and ribbons and stuff. My God, they're cute. *sigh*

I've seen that, and another meme on Facebook, saying because of Trump we can all say "Merry Christmas" again. Has anyone here been prevented from saying Merry Christmas by ANYONE?? WTF??!!

Sometimes I wonder what snapchat filters would make me look like. Never enough to actually load snapchat onto my phone. But for real, when I see people on facebook with their profile pic all snapchatted up, and I know what they actually look like IRL..... it's like hey man, if snapchat can make that chick look cute, I wonder what it could do to me.

Huge snow storm coming. This ass ate all the food. No milk, bread, eggs ect. I asked him since it's his payday. What he wanted me to grab at the store. He tells me we can't grab anything. He's buying this, doing that, he's paying one bill. So no food, no dog food, no gas until I get paid next week. Because he wants to blow his check. I now get to rush to a pawn shop, see what they think my laptop is worth so the kids, I don't starve. I told him he is to pay his bills, handle his own things from now on. I will take care of myself, the kids with my pay check and pay my own bills. He eats my food I will snap. I love how he springs this on me last minute. So after work tomorrow I get to list all my extra property on facebook swaps, make due without because he's a asshole. Fuck this! I think hate is to nice of a word right now.

Life is good in my neck of the woods! And there ain't NUTHIN that ANY of ya'll can DO about it! Haha! (disclaimer- this post directed toward facebook haters and not anyone on or related to this website)

I had a dream that my house was a wreck, bad. It was DH- he made the mess. I was so upset and overwhelmed I didn't know where to start. Also there was a friend of mine from HS. She and DH were getting along and having a grand ol' time while I was losing my mind about the mess that was there, and they were making it worse. Eating and leaving dishes, working on projects and leaving the stuff all over. I implored my friend to be on my side and she said, "I'm done. I can't deal with you. None of this is a big deal, it's just STUFF." And she walked away from me and went back to helping DH with re-potting a plant and making a horrific mess while doing it. Thing is- they don't know each other, they've never met. And I haven't seen her in at least 15 years. But- on facebook she's been notably more carefree lately. I dunno. It's weird. It might not have been monsters but it was definitely a nightmare.