Facebook drama is hilariously stupid to me. People dissing their husbands on the world wide web, talking bad about their in-laws, "friends" back stabbing "friends. The list goes on and on. I've never taken part in online drama, at least not since I've become an adult. I think I might have a couple of times as a teenager, but what teenage girl didn't enjoy drama... yes, I was one of those teenagers.
I had a dream last night that I was involved in Facebook drama. Why? Because I was reading some posts of someone's drama and thinking about how childish and ridiculous it was. I should probably not even be reading this stuff. Garbage in, garbage out! I believe this and if I read too much I'll probably end up adding to this facebook drama that I disagree with. Don't want to do that.
I like to think that I try to follow this verse. There are times I could try harder though. I have had to just stop talking to some people due to the fact I had nothing nice to say to them. I felt this was the only way to avoid saying things that I shouldn't say. Am I the only one that struggles with this?
As you can already tell this is a more personal post that has nothing to do with crafts or My Shop. I don't want this blog to be all about "business" and would like to get to know my readers and for my readers to get to know me (if you'd like). I hope you don't mind.
I had a dream nightmare last night that I was the cause (indirectly) of some Facebook drama. I was scheduled to get a massage (which I have never had) and this person that was doing the massage had a "booth" in the middle of this cafe where a lot of my Facebook friends hung out. Only problem was it wasn't a very private "booth", it was just a corner of the cafe with the massage table. When it was time for my massage the person said "Ok, Ashley, take your shirt off." and I did, not thinking twice about it (something I would NEVER do). But once my shirt was off everyone looked at me as if I had done something terribly wrong. The person that was getting a massage before me, however, had done the same thing with no such response. So, it was personal! Of course I was mortified by the reaction and jumped on the massage table and quickly covered myself with the sheet. Later when I arrived home I found a ton of posts on my Facebook wall of "friends" attacking me for doing such a thing.
From this dream I gathered a few things:
- I can't wait to have coffee with my friends tomorrow night (it's been a while)
- I may be a tad bit insecure about my self and my appearance
- I don't like drama
- I need a massage, but not sure I could go through with one after this
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