Stalling on completing my self-imposed chore tonight (paying bills and dealing with boring grownup stuff like 401k), I was checking out Facebook. The only thing I know how to do on Facebook is update my status, which I do with alarming frequency. Well, tonight, I realized the addictive quality of Facebook-stalking people you used to know. Here is what I learned:
1.) The guy I dated for a year on college has a kid who looks 5-6 years old.
2.) The British guy I had an on-and-off-ish thing with freshman year of college is living in Edinbugh, and possibly gay (the photo is ambiguous, but I'm not that snuggly with people I have only platonic feelings for.)
3.) Scary guy who proposed after 4 dates has a new
victim girl.
4.) The kid who was my "boyfriend" in kindergarten and used to kiss me every day on the playground is possibly dead. (Hard to say since people change a lot from 6th grade to adulthood, but he had a really unusual and distinctive hair color.)
5.) Hot Whitewater Rafting Guy is on Facebook. No action has been taken on this information.