The Facebook ghost
Extreme Makeover, Facebook edition
The Facebook snob
The TMI
The Friend addict
The "Hey, remember me?"
The Facebook superfan
The glory days
The exhibitionist
Like just about everyone who joins Facebook, I started an account two months ago hoping to reconnect with old friends, network within my chosen profession and find out which people from my high school are still hot.
What I didn't expect was how much the online social networking community would be just like going back to 11th grade. There are fewer people wearing Depeche Mode T-shirts and more people sharing random things about themselves, and my locker combination has been replaced with a password. But the sting of rejection, the sanctimony of the popular kids, dressing up for picture day and even the random chatter in the hallways is pretty much exactly the same...
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