The People of Facebook

Posted: February 21, 2016 in Assclowns, Humor
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O.K., I’m about to piss several people off, but please don’t take anything you’re 1about to read personally. You know, unless it applies to you directly, in that case take it totally personally. What I’m about to do is describe several types of Facebook people as I see them. Please understand that I realize I fit several of these descriptions myself, so hey, I ain’t mad at ya.

Without further ado, I give you my 20 Types of Facebook People:

The Workout Gods

God bless these people. They stay in shape, work out daily, and inform us all of every single minute of every single workout they complete. Dude, we don’t care how many minutes you spent on your glutes today, OK? Nor do we have to hear how many miles you ran or what 5K you completed. We get it. You’re in shape. We’re not. Don’t rub it in.

The Fishermen

These are the guys that are constantly looking for online hookups, casting out lines and hoping for a response. They usually toss out stuff like this:

“Well, a pretty girl like you will find somebody soon enough” or “Why is a beautiful girl llike you so unhappy?”

And they’re hoping for a response like this:

“So you think I’m pretty?”

At that point he zeroes in for the kill.

Ladies, this is also the guy that “likes” everything you post. You have been warned.

The Beggars

These are the people who are desperately seeking compliments. They’ll usually post something like:

“I feel so ugly today”

“I wish I was  better looking”

“I’m such a stupid person”

They’re literally begging for somebody to correct them and tell them how wonderful they are, and somebody usually does.

The Sympathy Seekers

Similar to The Beggars, these guys are the ones who usually post something like this:

“That’s it! I’m done with Facebook! I’m going to delete my account!”

And they do this about once a month. They’re always in such desperate straights and need constant stroking. But then again, who doesn’t?

The Campaigners

These are the people who are always asking for help, and they’re usually raising money for their son’s or daughter’s projects. It usually goes something like this:

“Hey guys! Seth’s Traveling Soccer Tots Team is raising money for new uniforms! We need $27,892.17 so we can have the best uniforms in the tri–county area! Please help!”

Or maybe:

“Hey Facebook friends! Erin’s Tumbling Team, the Fabulous Tumblebugs, are selling solar-powered ceiling fans to raise money for new mats. We need your help!”

And so on and so forth.

The Ranter

Ah, The Ranter. The Ranter is entertaining and horrifying at the same time. Here’s a sample rant:

“Listen bitch, you know who you are and I’m about to get real all up in your ass. You think you can f*ck with me? If you can’t say it to my face, blah-blah-blah . . .”

You’ve read these posts before. Fun as hell to read. You feel as if you’re about to witness a homicide. On the other hand, 99.9% of these morons are hiding behind their computer screen and wouldn’t dare say it to the person’s face, so there’s that.

The Insomniac

You’ve all read this, posted at 3:00 A.M.:

“Why am I still awake?”

I don’t know, maybe the glow from your smart phone is keeping you awake? And why do you feel the need to tell us?

The Sickly and They Want You to Know It

These folks feel the need to tell us every detail of their medical problems:

“I’m going in for my colonoscopy tomorrow! Wish me luck!”

Listen, I don’t wanna hear about the pus-oozing boil on your butt-cheek, alright? A simple “I have a medical problem, keep me in your prayers” will suffice. Thank you.

The Sickly and They Don’t Want to Spend Money on a Doctor

These people usually post something along these lines:

“Anybody know what causes tiny, red, painful lumps in my groin area? It’s not for me, it’s for my Uncle Bernie.”

R-i-g-h-t.

The TMIers

These guys think we want to know where they are every waking minute and give us way too much information. It’s like they use FB as a diary. Some samples:

“At Walmart buying diapers”

“Ironing clothes. Yuck” or maybe . . .

“Can’t stop picking at this scab on my armpit.”

Yeah, you get the picture.

The Excited Person

The excited person is very excited. They use a lot of exclamation points and all caps:

“Going to King’s Island tomorrow!!! CAN’T WAIT!!! WOOT!!!”

On a related note, I’m still not clear on what “woot” means.

The Recipe Posters

This seems to be a fairly recent occurrence, the recipes for Mom’s Mississippi Mudcake and whatnot. Not sure why, but they seem to dominate some people’s Facebook pages. Relatively harmless unless the recipe is something along the lines of “Uncle Dwight’s Mystery Log” or something like that. Yes, I went there.

The Inspirational Quotes Poster

I put these people in the same category as the recipe posters. Every day we have a different inspirational quote such as, “I’m not the best but I’m trying my best” or “Sometimes all you can do is laugh to keep from crying.” Stuff like that. The ladies also seem to enjoy posting quotes that usually rip men in one way or another. Stuff like “A woman needs a man like a fish needs a bicycle.” Burn!

The Perfect Family

These are the folks who are constantly telling us how wonderful their husband and children are, always posting happy family photos ad nauseum.  I admit I’m skeptical, but NOBODY’S family is that perfect, people. When I see these pictures I usually make a mental note to guess which kid is going to suffer from heroin addiction or go on a killing spree. Hey, I told you I was skeptical.

The “My Life is Better Than Yours” Posters

These Facebookers are the people who want to make sure we all know they have more money than you do, always posting pictures from their trip to the Dominican Republic or some other exotic location. Their Facebook cover photo is usually a shot of the beach in front of a Sandals Resort or maybe a pic of the happy couple ziplining through the rainforest. Precious.

The “What the hell are they saying?” Posters

These are usually young people who write in textspeak that I can’t understand. It usually looks something like this:

“I knw u wld rather spk 2 evr1 lk thiz n stead of rglr tlk cuz it mch ezr.”

Huh? And is it just me or is it more difficult to type incorrectly than correctly?  Prolly, rite? But maybe I’m being a h8ter. Woot!

The Lurker

The Lurker never comments, never “likes” anything, never posts a thing, but . . . they’re always there. You know who you are, Lurker.

The Gamer

The Gamer is the person who constantly sends requests to play games – Farmville, Petville, Mafia Wars 2, Bejeweled Blitz, blah-blah-blah. I’ve never played a Facebook game nor do I plan to, but that’s just me. Nevertheless, it seems that’s all a lot of people do. God bless ’em.

The Posers

This person posts daily selfies. Young girls doing the ducklips thing seem to be a popular move, but sometimes it’ll be a middle-age woman who still looks good in a bikini so she’ll put a photo up with the caption, “Hanging out at the pool with the kiddos!”, ostensibly to show her happy family but in reality to advertise how good she looks with her store bought boobs and plastic face. I swear I’m not thinking of a particular person here. Or am I?

The Shameless Self-Promoter

These are the arrogant jackasses with their own websites who use Facebook to shamelessly post links to their site, which is usually full of inane, mindless drivel. Wait. Never mind.

So there you have it. My 20 people of Facebook. I’m sorry if I offended anybody, but not really. As they say, if the shoe fits . .

PS- You know who my favorite Facebook people are? Those who post photos of their dogs.

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Comments
  1. Eric Dick says:

    Lurker here, but I gave posted more in the past two weeks than in the past two years. Like the sound of Lurker better than Voyeur. I don’t need that hanging over my head.

  2. JR says:

    Thanks for reaffirming my decision not to be on FB!!!!!

  3. turtle93 says:

    Shoe, I love your writing, we never know what to expect!

Gimme a holler.

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