it’ll suck the life outta you. I joined Facebook. I spent almost the entire day stalking people - looking at everyone’s profiles, photos, and feeds, and playing with all the different applications. There are some neat ones out there like a map dotting all the places you’ve ever visited, and some useless fun ones like Growing gifts. I think it’s a pot that eventually grows into a surprise something. Every thing I do is documented on Facebook down to the minute. I’m so last century because that still weirds me a bit. Like that song by The Police, every body is someone’s not-so-secret stalker. It makes me somewhat self conscious. Thankfully, it’s a little more private in that people can’t see your profile unless you permit it.  Riiiight?