In which he is dragged into the year 2005
In which he is dragged into the year 2005
Well, when it rains it pours. A couple weeks back, I was invited to join Facebook. I saved the invite to a folder. I've figured that I'm the last person on Earth (or Mars, or the Planet Dave) to mess around with Myspace/Facebook thingamajig. It wasn't a resistant thing, so much. I just never messed with it too much. I didn't really think too much about the invite.
But then, I got another.
And another.
Rains, pours, yadda yadda.
Anyway. Tommy's Facebook. Nothing there that you haven't seen here, except that it's distilled down to one page for easy viewing....
Well, when it rains it pours. A couple weeks back, I was invited to join Facebook. I saved the invite to a folder. I've figured that I'm the last person on Earth (or Mars, or the Planet Dave) to mess around with Myspace/Facebook thingamajig. It wasn't a resistant thing, so much. I just never messed with it too much. I didn't really think too much about the invite.
But then, I got another.
And another.
Rains, pours, yadda yadda.
Anyway. Tommy's Facebook. Nothing there that you haven't seen here, except that it's distilled down to one page for easy viewing....
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