I'm an internet stalker. It started off innocent enough. Just meandering through the blogosphere/facebook/myspace and checking out my friends pages. Then someone (a friend, a family member, an old college roommate) leaves them a comment and I think, "I wonder who that is..." Next thing I know I'm clicking over to their profile. Sometimes the privacy settings are activated, sometimes they're not. And I look at their page, their comments, their pics. I find it so interesting, getting this glimpse into someone's life that I wouldn't otherwise experience. It's like a reality show played out through the internet, and we all know how addicting reality shows can be!
If I were a bolder person, I would leave comments; befriend these new, interesting people. Just imagine what would be, if only . . .
Ok, am I scaring you yet? 'Cause I'm scaring myself!
I remember talking to a friend a few months ago who shares my secret addiction. When I told her about who I was internet stalking I believe her response was, "Just let me know if you need any help. I'm a professional stalker! I've stalked everyone from professional baseball players to weathermen to restaurant owners." How funny is that?! And she's one of the shyest people I know! But I was so glad to hear I'm alone in my obsession.
Ok, just had to share, 'cause I caught myself doing it again . . .
Tuesday, November 06, 2007
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2 comments:
I completely understand how that can happen. But PLEASE don't stalk guys...it could get really sticky...
Aren't you glad to have a sis-in-law who can double as a Mommy too? ;-)
Hahahaha!
Ok. Thanks, mom!
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