Hey, guys! I was asked to write another guest post for these guys; this time, the topic is “parents on Facebook”, which got me thinking. My parents are both on Facebook and it doesn’t really bother me (it’s nice, actually, because I can update them without feeling bad about not calling). But I am preeeeeetty sure my mom twinks at Farmville.
(Mom: Before you ask. Twinking is just like cheating, for the internet! But it’s Farmville so no one cares. Twink away, Mom!)
She also had the following conversation with me recently via a Facebook message (why not an e-mail, Mom?)
Mom: Hey, what do you think about a visit <these dates>.
Me: Yes! Sure! Sounds good.
Mom: How are things?
Me: Oh, good, blahblahblah. Did this and that. Blahblahblah.
Mom: How’re the cats/Brad/your house?
Me: Finefineblahbalhblah, conversation, etc.
Mom: Okay, well, let me know about a visit asap!
What? Didn’t we already establish this, Mom? This isn’t a movie that we rewind and watch; the textual evidence is right there!*
So anyway: for your reading pleasure, click on over to the guest post and embark upon the journey of the end of your Facebooky life once your parents join Facebook.
*A ludicrously adorable trait of my mother’s -- she can watch a movie, rewind it, and watch it again without a clue in the world what happens. I could be in it, she wouldn’t remember.
P.S.: Mom? I’m cool with you on Facebook. I used my IMAGINATION for this post.
Please click HERE for the guest post and enjoy a screenshot below.