“Friend request from Lucille.” Huh? I don’t know anyone named Lu… oh no… not little baby Lucy?! How is this possible?
in a story similar to this, once had someone I had met and known back in kindergarten send me a friend request, back when I actually gave facebook a chance.
It’s even worse when it’s the daughter of the little girl you babysat, now in university and wanting to connect on LinkedIn.
A facebook friend request, or some other grown-up-only news.
“My little nephew’s in prison? But he’s just a kid!”
Not anymore, boog. Not anymore.
I need this shirt.
That is all.
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