A dark day

The 30th of March 2009 was a very dark day indeed. Not for what is troubling me of late and hinted at in an earlier blog but for the fact that yesterday I took the blackest of steps and sold my soul to facebook.

A vow to myself to never become a facewhore has been broken and I feel somewhat shabby about it – BUT – already after just a few hours I can see the appeal of it – oh god! Maybe it’s similar to a crack addict after their first hit or an alcoholics first drink but I fear my life will never be the same again. The constant search for long lost friends or people I only bumped in to for milliseconds at a second rate house party has begun – and I want to find them all!