So I'm one of those Facebook junkies. I don’t play those awful games or take those lame tests (unless I'm so bloody bored that finding out my personality job is "nurse/doctor" is like a zen revelation)...
But I do get a kick out of receiving up to the minute data about where my long lost friends are and what they are doing in their lives.
I too enjoy updating my status.
Mostly cuz I think I'm wicked interesting and everyone is dying to know what I'm doing...
But partially because it gives me the opportunity to reflect for a moment where I am in life at that very second.
So today I was sitting there, with a blinking curser
Madison is...
And there were waves of nothing-ness, then optimism, then sadness, then regret, then embarrassment, then reality, then grit, then reflection, then disappointment, then sheer panic and anxiety that I couldn’t even figure out what I was.
Madison is...
Just not able to deal with this today.
Madison will deal with this tomorrow. Or maybe not.
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