My Existential Crisis: Facebook Edition
When I Think About Deleting Someone From Facebook
I don’t even talk to this person anymore. I haven’t seen them in years.
But what if I delete them and then I see them again and it’s awkward?
I probably won’t see them, and even if I saw them in public, I wouldn’t go talk to them.
Maybe I should keep them just to wish them happy birthday.
But I don’t care if they wish me happy birthday, so why would they care if I do?
Maybe I’ll just leave it.
But then my friend count isn’t accurate because it’ll include people I don’t even like.
Okay, I’m going to do it. I’m going to delete them.
What, why can’t I find them?
I can’t believe they deleted me. That’s so petty.
This has been a classic case of Samantha overthinking.