I Face a new low: The Lindsay Lohan Debauckle
Well I’ve hit a new low.
These days I don’t get as much time for the Internet as I might have before.
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The little time I do get, I spend constructively: constructively enjoying the LOLcats, constructively reading comics, constructively watching videos, and constructively falling behind on emails and real issues.
I do so in a kind of regime way too. Each getting equal time, each not getting as much “awwww” or “ahahhhahahahaha” from the LOLcat type sites respectively.
But today– of all days, I ruined it.
I found myself with a golden opportunity. I found myself a few extra minutes to spend in the machine.
A real treat to any person of the blogging persuasion, because today is a day when all kinds of “stuff” happens.
Tuesdays are the bulletin boards of the Gregorian calender. Albums and DVDs hit shelves, when people vote (PA election), when it’s just not Monday anymore…what do I do with my time?
I click on the link that says “Lindsay Lohan’s Facebook page!” Uggh..
That the page is real, that it’s further web testament to Lindsay’s “habits,” that there’s some kind of weird feud with an Olsen twin is not the issue.
The issue, the sad state of the entire affair is that I lost a good number of minutes from my life, and possibly web health by clicking on the “exclusive.”
Why? Why would I do such a thing?! Since when do I even…ufff…
*Sigh*
But what’s sadness without the sharing?
So HERE, I shares with you–click away friends, make friends if you must…
Your demise, brought to you by Radar (Thanks a lot you bastards).
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