Goddamn, I had forgotten what an asshole bunch of shit heads Facebook is.
I had an account for a couple of years but it got to be a giant pain in the ass and I tried to delete my account but at that time, the insidious motherfuckers wouldn’t just let ya do that.
All you could do was suspend your account unless you wanted to take two fucking weeks and go in and hand delete every mother fucking thing, one line at a time.
There was finally enough uproar over that horseshit that they finally relented and let ya go in and just delete the fucking thing, so I did.
Been happy ever since, until recently.
I keep getting hammered by emails of people inviting me to the sonofabitch and family hammering on me to go see their fucking pictures and yadda fucking yadda.
“Why aren’t you on FaceBook”?
Fuck me, I heard it again today.
Shit, I still have a My Space account I haven’t even looked at for over a year.
I heard that those pricks at FaceBook quit being so assholeish about the names that you can use and decided to put it to the test, just fer shits and grins.
Bustednuckles is a No no, so was Ornery bastard.
No fucking sense of humor, these guys.
So, I trick fucked ’em.
If you want to “friend” me, (gag), on FaceBook, my honies, here it is.
Look it up, I can already tell this is going to be a fucking mistake but I can just ignore the fucking thing, except for the countless fucking email announcements I will be getting.
Fortunately, I am very familiar with the delete button.
Thanks fer stopping by.
I fucking knew it, it has already started.
My asshole uncle has been posting baby pictures.
Ya know Unk?
You are the last one of my immediate realtives on that side of the family.