Ok, so hell hath frozen over or whatever because my social media coordinator forced me to get a Facebook page. I have staunchly avoided having a FB page. I’ve always considered FB invasive, time-wasting, mundane, and stupid. Gsus, was I right or was I right? This is what you guys have been doing this whole time on the interwebs? Back in the 80’s everyone had these nauseatingly cutesy cat posters like these…. Facebook is the modern intellectual equivalent of staring at these fucking cat posters all day. Do you think anyone gives a fuck? I do not give a fuck about your upbeat life quote staged against a sunset. Fucking gross, yo. Of course, I care what is really happening with people, but none of that seems to be on FB. (And KB, if you’re reading, this is not a dig at your Moshi post. Moshi is allowed.) And as an aside, what is this “poking” shit? Poking is aggressive.
Honestly, I’m just there to shill. My professional FB page will never contain personal content. From a business building standpoint, I understand why my social media coordinator forced me to launch with a three-prong approach (website, FB, IG), but now that I’m actually on the book of faces, it’s even more inane then I originally thought. I will begrudgingly participate because it is required, but deep down you know the truth: I hate you, Facebook, and we’re not friends.