Too Late

Dear Facebook,

I love you.

No, wait, I hate you.

Well, I love you as long as I am not tagged in photos rocking big 80's hair, neon clothing, frosted eyeshadow and/or acid wash jeans.

Also, please refrain from allowing messages get to my inbox that start with "remember when...?" Because surely the "remember when" is something I didn't really forget, it's just too embarrassing to repeatedly bring up in conversations.

So rule of thumb, Facebook? If it ain't mentioned here, it don't go there.

Love, Meredith


Dear Meredith,

Too late!










Love,
Facebook