I don’t even know why I’m on Facebook, you guys. It’s such a cesspool of ignorance. The only reason I’ve kept my account is for a couple groups that I’m a part of…but I’m not even using those groups right now. One is a writer’s group, but I don’t have any new books out at the moment, so I don’t really get the use from that I used to, and the other is a modeling group, but I’m not working on models at the moment…
Ugh.
It’s so bad. Truly, these last four+ years have absolutely ruined that site for me. It’s too much. Too much willful ignorance. I don’t like ranting as such, but it’s also the truth. I don’t hardly interact on there any more because the only stuff that piques my interest to comment is because someone has shared or said something offensive, stupid, or uninformed. And I never comment, because what’s the fucking point? It’s an absolutely pointless conversation to have. People get in arguments just to yell at each other over on Facebook.
With Twitter, I find joy still. Things that make me laugh, stuff that inspires me, cute stuff, nerdy stuff. Instagram, I’m hardly on, but there, too, it’s a happy experience. Same with Tumblr, where I get most of my blog images. But Facebook, man…that shit is vile.
I deleted the app from my phone already. It’s here on my iPad, but I mostly check FB from my computer when I have random downtime at work. I don’t know…
Might delete my account. Probably won’t because of those groups…blech.
ANYWHO…I’m feeling better. Almost back to normal. Going to try and go to sleep on time here. We’ll see how that goes. I slept a lot today, so probably won’t fall straight asleep, but hoping I wake up tomorrow feeling a little more rested (last night was ROUGH – had a fever).
Night 🙂