One time, but a mouse click away, Twitter, Facebook, and Myspace (RIP) will eventually fade away. There will be a new site that is created that people believe is superior. I didn’t see what the big deal about Twitter was. Now I’m addicted. I know what you had for breakfast, and lunch and dinner for that matter. I have YouTube clips of you singing “Ice, Ice, Baby.” I am perfectly fine with this development in my life. I realized that my material possessions did not matter as much to me as soon as I started monitoring your interactions and communications on the internet. Maybe I don’t consider my internet interactions very high-profile, and they may be seen as illegal; however, we’re the most watched country in the world. There is video surveillance, and your picture is taken every time you do simple tasks.

We are at the point of no return. I have just been looking for your embrace. You are very impressive at first glance. I find myself having thoughts about you that I need to share with everyone. It’s almost a compulsion. I had had this conversation with one of my roommates and our friend about them.  Last weekend when you thought it was a good idea to post a twitpic of you and your friends at the club? That’s now public domain for everyone and their mother (literally) to see.

You can follow anyone, but I chose you. I feel the desire to know you. It will be interesting to see, in a few years, how yummy and delicious you have become.

This was my first website I made, and within a year, I went from desire to obsession. I personally have set my social networking sites to private, where you cannot search for me unless we have mutual friends. Simply because I prefer my privacy. The actions we engage in as young adults – delicious.This should not be blamed on the government, but I saw the pictures you were sharing in the chatroom.

Smile, You’re on camera,

Big Brother :) <3

Remixed by: Liz Finley &&&&& John Casey

Red text from John’s blogs, black text from Liz’s blogs. :)