Oh, scream...face stalking

OHH EMM GEE... I am kicking myself now for face-stalking. Why do I do it? It's only a click of a button and boom. There the stats are. There's a way around every block. All it takes is a few clicks here and there on the right profile and, boom, in like Flynn. To what end? Oh, FFS, why'd I open that FB page up? Why? Why? Why?  Nothing on FB is private no matter how locked up you think your page is. There's always a friend, a friend of a friend and or the person him/her self that just opens the stat gates. Scroll through all the happy bday crap to the good stuff. Sometimes if I am extra cranky I open mine up for the hell of it. If I want to jab at a ho or 2 until I get my point across, then I shut it down again. Also, with the new status update you can pick and choose all the stuff you want private and all the stuff you want public. Pics too.
So, here's to starting our forever. I'm sitting in the bleachers for this relationship status, kicking back with a hot cup of coffee and watching the game as its played. My jersey's not on so I can't be pulled in to this event.
Jill
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