Twelve baby pandas.
Whoa. Super cute!
'Safe'
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Twelve baby pandas.
Whoa. Super cute!
I'm glad I was forewarned by reading about it here first, because that friend request would have dropped my jaw if I'd run across it later today while performing Facebook-y job tasks.
I almost fell over though when I saw that Raq and Victor had friended him though.
Yup. t edit I reported him as a sockpuppet, too.
I'm considering whether mythology can be a way to understand real life people.
Eh. People aren't mythological. Perhaps it could be useful in a large anthropological sense, but really -- people are more (and less) complex than mythological archetypes.
Sometimes an asshole is just an asshole.
no friend request. unfazed.
I am tired from data entry last night.
My DH noticed the color draining from my face when I got the FB notification on my phone. He asked what was wrong and I said "Remember Gus the Weremonkey?"
I thought about it the whole drive to work (45 minutes), trying to decide if I was going to friend him or block him or flame him.
Ultimately, curiosity got the better of me. I want to know WHY he is doing this. I assume he doesn't think of other people as human, so I doubt he was missing us...but he has to have a reason.
And this way, no one else has to friend him.
For my part, thanks for throwing yourself on that grenade, Raq.
I want to know WHY he is doing this. I assume he doesn't think of other people as human, so I doubt he was missing us...but he has to have a reason.
I assumed he was drunk last night and sent out all the friend requests.
Also, sociopathy (which only looks good on Cumberbatch as Sherlock [also, when does S2 premiere, god damn it???]).
Fascinating. Please do report back on what he says, Raq.
And in this (limited) instance, I am not going to worry about the netiquette breach of sharing personal messages. Hell, if Gus were that interested in Buffistas, he would be reading Natter here, and would know that his attentions were not, in fact, welcomed.