The trouble with Facebook

Sometimes I watch stuff that sparks my imagination and creativity and makes me want to go on a writing/creative binge. 

So I go to my computer to get going.

I get sidetracked on Facebook and immediately feel all that joy and inspiration disappear. 

Three hours later I come out of it, and realize all the time I’ve wasted in my life.

And then I go to sleep feeling miserable and unaccomplished.


Thank you Mark Zuckerberg – or my addictive personality.


Open Happiness

You know that thing where you’re so addicted to something stupid like, say… Coca-Cola, and you have to see somebody about it because it could be the reason you’re tired all the time, and you don’t want to do anything, and it’s probably slowing killing you?  You know that thing?