The 10 most annoying Things about Facebook

Okay, so I inadvertently stumbled upon this news feed on, believe it or, AOL and it was surprisingly witty. Yes, I maintain an AOL account solely for spam and Nigerian scams.

At any rate, I came across a facebook harangue that we should not only read, but preach it like it were the fucking Sermon on the Mount! I'm taking the liberty of including some of the sharper complaints, a link to the whole story, as well as a few choice ones of my very own. Enjoy and discuss! More important, READ AND ADHERE!!

1. What's the difference between "News feed" and "Live feed"? And why can't Facebook remember which I prefer? And could we just call it what it really is: facelift

2. Obvious celebrity marketing ploys. Why it's annoying: Celebrities love Facebook -- or so it would seem. But all too often, it's someone writing on their behalf (and often poorly). That doesn't stop avid fans from falling over themselves to 'like' every comment and chime in as though they are actually having a conversation with the celebrity.

In my opinion, the a-list celeb, comedian, or writer is probably
not going to respond from their dumbass Twitterberry (sex act?) nonetheless message you and say how utterly grateful they are that you have a keyboard and high speed connection.

3. (And this is my own) They incredibly lazy, uncreative drudges who simply right "is" in their status updates. It's neither witty or pensive so you're better off just playing Mafia wars, Farmville, or some other pointless shit with which to distract you from your miserable, drab workplace.

4. (And this is my own) Unless you're actually a student of politics, have worked on campaigns, hold degrees in politics or journalism, or actually contribute to the political discussion by writing and/or contributing to a viable, legitimate online news source (and commenting on some lame ass blog doesn't count), I could care less about your stance on health care reform. If there's anything worse than a fundamentally wrong, poorly argued position that's laced with fallacies and unsubstantiated facts and substantive quotes, it's having to endure some dilettante pontificate on matters about which they no little if anything. Oh, and inputing a search term into Wikepedia doesn't make you fucking Henry Clay, Thomas Paine, Patrick Henry, Thomas Jefferson, James Madison, Paul Krugman, John Stuart Mill, Noam Chomsky, or Milton Friedman. I realize that echelon may seem helter-skelter, and that some of these political minds are rather douchey, but they are MINDS. And you really cannot do this when you're playing Farmville or tagging a picture of your dumbass in a bikini in front of a mirror. Doing so would make you a mirror skank, not a politico.

For the actual article, click here , assuming my commentary wasn't just as lame;)

Parodying Palin is like Spearfishing out of a barrel

Since no living creature with more than two chromosomes can tolerate a nanosecond of opportunistic, vapid, empty-headed, blithering, babbling Bible Spice hawk her illiterate ghostwritten (will have to be ghost READ as well) piece of shit to boost Oprah's ratings, the brilliant comedic minds once again exposed the sideshow circus act made into a celebrity for what she really is in two separate but equally hilarious segments.

Jon Stewart rips the moron on a new one

Conan rips the moron a new one

Then read about all the blatant falsehoods in her illeterate, ghostwritten piece of shit

The book you should read!

Snuggies for dogs: Why should YOU only look like a douche

So I realize this post may come as a radical departure from the usual sharp-edged, wonky socio-political commentary for which I'm most known, but i simply couldn't resist the temptation to bash, smash, and pretty much obliterate any chance that some unsuspecting schmuck might inadvertently stumble upon this abomination. I simply could not allow that. And they say I'm a cold-hearted, cantankerous cynic who cares very little for my fellow coffin stuffers?!

Now, it's safe to assume that we our all familiar with the human version of the snuggie -- a frivolous and needless invention for those of you just not quite thrilled enough by the talking bass.

(Reading seems so much better now that I'm dressed to worship a lazy, societal failure and achieve nirvana by drinking adulterated fruit punch!!!)

Indeed, the Snuggie (puked a little) says that I'm a reckless drug addict and refuse to leave the house, rather than comfort and pleasure. For my part, comfort and pleasure more often than not denote Jack Daniels and blow jobs...not donning attire that would make Morris Day and the Time Blush.

But hey, this is America--we have shoes that light up for kids and pajamas with footsies for adults so why the fuck not!

Folks, I give you the Dog Snuggie (drumroll)....

("Does anybody have Michael Vick's digits?")

While I'm not one to engage in or entertain conspiracy or any inflated paranoid theory for that matter. However, I believe this is one instance in which my rational side falls prey to such machinations. In short, I submit that the Snuggie is slowly but surely morphing into an insidious, formidable Juggernaut with the aim of controlling every American and their dog (American Canine). We'll all still be unemployed--roaming the streets--randomly sending photos of ourselves that only show 1/4 of our faces, but we'll be doing it dressed as the Dali Lama's lazy, stoner cousin who couldn't obtain enlightenment if it showed up in his bong as one hand clapping.

(This actually make me want to hug and kiss a teabagger)