Facebook, Part IV: People who are “Facebook-Obsessed” with their Significant Other or Child
(Facebook is like a sieve, that goes through the entire population of which MANY people are idiots, and ends up with a population where MOST people are idiots. While a handful of people use Facebook thoughtfully, to keep up with family and friends and occasionally post interesting, culturally relevant topics, most of Facebook has turned into a circus of self-worship and…well…idiocy. In the coming days, we will be posting our multi-part analysis of Facebook Idiots.)
We get it - you have a boyfriend/girlfriend/husband/wife/child/baby. They love you. You love them. Congratulations - you are the first person ever to have one of these. And because you are the first one ever, you have to make sure EVERYONE IN THE WORLD KNOWS ABOUT IT. Obviously you are not the first one; people have been pairing off and then reproducing for LITERALLY THE ENTIRE HISTORY OF THE HUMAN RACE. Also, you usually lying (or at the very least exaggerating). Anyone who has been on the planet Earth for more than 5 minutes knows the reality behind these pics. That cute pic of you and your BF on valentines day was taken 4 minutes before a huge fight about why you’re not engaged yet. The pic of your big eyed toddler was 5 seconds after he tried to stick all 5 fingers of his right hand into an electric socket (you saved him just in time, just like you always do, because he is literally attracted to things like knives and fire). The “new baby photo shoot “with a FUCKING NEWBORN that fakely resting on their arms with some stupid hat on doesn’t picture your bleeding, torn vagina and husband snoring through the baby’s cries when you wake up every 1.5 hours to feed. Here’s a thought - save your Facebook posts for singular, meaningful announcements of major life events so that your friends and family can be updated and share their well-wishes. Stop using Facebook to counter your personal demons and insecurities. Oh, and if it wasn’t clear from Parts 1-4, Shut the fuck up.












