Never thought I'd do it.

Facebook.

There's no possible way I can deny I'm addicted to it.

I don't know what it is about that mother fucking website that can keep me hooked for hours, and have enough of an impact on my daily life to make me cry and laugh oh, so hard.

I'm not even joking, there's something about the way it exists, that touches me.

Facebook's like Princess Diana. Everybody loves it, and it makes you feel at such ease when you finally decide to interact with (on) it. There's something about it that's so attractive, so appealing, it makes you want to spend your entire life just looking at it (things on it). Agreed, there is no monarchical website that wants to disassociate itself from it, but whatever.

It's quite sad how much time of my time it takes up. Whether it's chatting with people I just met a few hours ago in school, or looking at pictures of parties I went to months ago, or pictures of parties I didn't even attend, or watching videos I've so many times I remember the dialogues (of certain funny men who don't know how funny I think they are), or stalking my love interest (it changes a little too often to keep count), or going from one person's profile, to the next person's profile, sighing when they have a closed profile, looking at other people's profiles, some whom I will later admit to having looked and some I won't. 

Sounds so shallow, doesn't it?

I'm almost inclined to agree with my father when he says that spending so much time on Facebook won't get me anywhere. Almost. A lot of my friendships have begun on Facebook, a lot of precious gossip has been born due to Facebook, a lot of important, life changing news has been delivered through Facebook. It has it's pros, they just aren't any match for the cons. But they're there. Somewhere.

Reading all that ^, if at all you have, you would never think I would be one of those people who would have the willpower or the mental tenacity to deactivate my account (which by the way is retardedly enough pretty much the same thing as logging out). Well, you would be right.

Except....not. I did deactivate. And I haven't been on facebook for two whole days. Doesn't sound like much, I know, but the longest I've gone without at least checking Facebook is half an hour, excluding the few hours I get to sleep at night, right after I've manically.....wait for it....checked Facebook. 

You would think I wouldn't have a personality left- no originality, no self pride, no ego, no priorities.

Unfortunately, you would be wrong, again (really need to work on that).

I'm still just as interesting as ever. I'm awesome.

But I really need to stay off Facebook.