I've developed a strange addiction to Facebook. How can this be? What has happened to me?
I mean...I tried MySpace and found it, well, dumb.
Then Michelle wrangles me into Facebook and I discover all these gizmos and doodads. I love gizmos and doodads. I'll sit answering questions on the never ending movie quiz until my eyes get blurry. I can find out how normal I am...not very. I have a wall with graffiti on it.
I'm hoping this is just a passing phase, but I worry when I see that my sister has more points on the movie quiz than me. What am I, a slacker?
Anyway, I'm sure there's a quiz I haven't answered yet. I'd better get to it.