Also, everytime I have Swedish people with LJs show up and being all "Hi you're Swedish too! Want to be friends?" I get irrationally paranoid that it is either: 1. Someone who could be called an acquaintance or 2. An ex-friend who I never want to take up contact with ever again.
My mum only types using two fingers and yet she has embraced Facebook! I don't even know. I do think she is not good enough with computers to find me. But I try not to be paranoid.
Oh, I am so sorry I got you to make yourself depressed. XD But... Life generally isn't a rom-com. XD
(one of my friends just texted me to tell me she's found Castiel/Bella Swan fanfics. I feel that I need to share this horrible discovery with someone too. Because wtf?! O_o)
Real life is scary enough so I don't even think I am in a horror movie. I just think that an actual serial killer is going to kill me and it's not a movie. Or when I'm going to the bathroom in the dark because the rest of the family has gone to bed and I open the door to leave the bathroom I sometimes think that right outside the door will a crazy killer clown stand ready to kill me. Yeah, I don't make much more sense...
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Date: 2010-10-09 10:05 pm (UTC)Also, everytime I have Swedish people with LJs show up and being all "Hi you're Swedish too! Want to be friends?" I get irrationally paranoid that it is either: 1. Someone who could be called an acquaintance or 2. An ex-friend who I never want to take up contact with ever again.
My mum only types using two fingers and yet she has embraced Facebook! I don't even know. I do think she is not good enough with computers to find me. But I try not to be paranoid.
Oh, I am so sorry I got you to make yourself depressed. XD But... Life generally isn't a rom-com. XD
(one of my friends just texted me to tell me she's found Castiel/Bella Swan fanfics. I feel that I need to share this horrible discovery with someone too. Because wtf?! O_o)
Real life is scary enough so I don't even think I am in a horror movie. I just think that an actual serial killer is going to kill me and it's not a movie. Or when I'm going to the bathroom in the dark because the rest of the family has gone to bed and I open the door to leave the bathroom I sometimes think that right outside the door will a crazy killer clown stand ready to kill me.
Yeah, I don't make much more sense...