a small post about facebook

I deleted my facebook account 3 days ago. In the beginning of facebook I had many friends who were like "Facebook is sooo dumb, but I'm just going to join it as a social experiment." I never heard from any of them how that social experiment worked. I think facebook IS the social experiment, actually. I might have been one of these people in the beginning I can't quite remember. I grew to love facebook for its picture sharing/art show and party promoting abilities. Then one day I woke up and said to myself "What have you done for me lately facebook? Which parties have you invited me to?" The answer was "not much" and "only one in the last 6 months", so I deleted it - as a social experiment. I felt instant relief. You should try it.

Cat dream

So last night I dreamed I was in love with a blonde woman/ actual cat. In this dreamland - which was the land of the neighborhood I grew up in, except that it is always night - everyone was in love with everyone, but it was always the wrong person. People were in love with me too and wrote this in pink and purple bubble letters all over the four-plexes. "Rachel Evans, I will always, always love you!" was written across the screen door of one particularly crummy, abandoned looking fourplex. There were people inside, looking out saying "There she is! There she is!" This was flattering in a small way, but distressing in another, because I didn't love whoever wrote it. I loved the cat/ blonde woman - whom I was trying to protect from a cougar. This cougar liked to sit outside doorways at night pretending it was a regular housecat.

Jeff Bridges the Cat

Now there is a white cat at the SPCA that looks exactly like Jeff Bridges too.

Harley

Harley, our beautiful dog, has passed away. We miss him tremendously.