And last night I succumbed to the slight urgings of others and signed up for Facebook. I’m Jenn Kuntz on there because apparently it isn’t happy with people being anonymous. I’m not going to forget about LJ, in fact, I may just forward my posts from here to there so I’m not repeating myself. But it is amusing. And complicated. It’s got as many bells and whistles as an ice cream truck.
Oh, and apparently everyone I’ve EVER known (in RL, not in digits, of course) has an account over there. It was like a little walk down memory alley and then I got mugged by my hippocampus.
Sparkly Things 