Duck face a.k.a. the kissy face
Pictures of drunken urination
The tell-all Facebook status
I could go on, but you get the picture. Pardon me while I vomit.
Why do you insist on transforming Facebook into a disgusting LiveJournal? Posting something like that is guaranteed to make boners run far, far away. And why do you feel the need to give us a play-by-play on your day? Normally guys (And most people in general) don’t give a shit about the minutia of your day. Do you think details on your excursion to the grocery store where you couldn’t decide what low-fat yogurt to buy is going to turn guys on? Or chronicling your unravelling relationship and the back and forth dagger tossing between you and you ex-boyfriend, you think that’s going to have boys kicking down your door? I disagree. (While I don’t think it’ll help your sex cause, please don’t stop doing this, as it provides endless entertainment for us sane people out there.) Let’s try and keep it short and a little bit less intrusive. I feel like I’m constantly being given a window into your life that I’d really rather not peer into.