kill me now. or better yet, kill facebook
right, so i get an invitation to join something called superwall to see a message someone sent me.
fine.
think i'm skipping all the business that sends stuff to friends.
then i see this funny, horribly rude card that i figure would suit my bestest friend of over 10 years.
guess what superwall does?
SENDS IT TO EVERYONE.
i have professional connections who have now received a card telling them what i think about men.
nice.
dear universe,
i sincerely, sincerely apologize. i do NOT actually think men are like floor tiles. it was intended tongue-in-cheek to a person who knows me well enough to know how to receive it.
and please, i cannot take any more acute pain, distress, humiliation, and/or strife. the last past 3 days were sufficient for my monthly quota. you win.
k
fine.
think i'm skipping all the business that sends stuff to friends.
then i see this funny, horribly rude card that i figure would suit my bestest friend of over 10 years.
guess what superwall does?
SENDS IT TO EVERYONE.
i have professional connections who have now received a card telling them what i think about men.
nice.
dear universe,
i sincerely, sincerely apologize. i do NOT actually think men are like floor tiles. it was intended tongue-in-cheek to a person who knows me well enough to know how to receive it.
and please, i cannot take any more acute pain, distress, humiliation, and/or strife. the last past 3 days were sufficient for my monthly quota. you win.
k