Introduction of Facebook

Early in 2014, he discovered a passion for Facebook.  He’d spend hours “reading articles.”  Reminds me of the men who read Playboy and Hustler for the articles.  With the configuration of our furniture, I could clearly see that he was using Facebook messenger to talk to someone.  So I’d scroll through his friends list and see young girls he had no business being friends with being added at an alarming rate.  

“Is this an effing joke?  Who are these girls?”  was all I could think.  And there is no way I can see who he’s talking to this way….hmmm.

Occasionally, he would share or like a totally inappropriate page, comment, or link.  At this point I said, “You do know your children can see that shit you’re posting, right?”  He played coy, pretending he had no clue it was inappropriate.  Maybe he changed his post settings or maybe he stopped being an asshole (ha!) but at least *I* didn’t see many post like that again.  

Oh, shit!  Maybe that’s because I stopped following him because he is such a political ass?!   That literally just dawned on me.  ðŸ˜³

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