I look at Facebook and rarely like or comment to the people I know, but I have a terrible habit of seeing people and asking them about things I read on Facebook in person.
“Oh hey, Linda! How did your date go the other night?” To which Linda responds by looking at me like I’m a giant weirdo who shouldn’t know anything about her dating habits because I never like her statuses or give any indication that we’re friends on Facebook.
I think this affliction is compounded by my not having any close friends so of course I should not know anything about the randos who friend me on Facebook.
