10 People From Your Past Who Will Haunt You On Facebook
If you're on the internet, which you are, by the way, you've probably got a profile on Facebook, Twitter, MySpace, LiveJournal, Craigslist or all of the above, enjoying the company of hundreds of friends who you know will never ask to borrow your car.
Unfortunately, people from your past are looking for you. People you had hoped would stay forgotten. And your internet listing has made it very easy for them to find you.
They are...

What They'll Say:
Hi there! Long time no see! Just over here in Liverpool and killing time before the Premier League match - downing a few pints, you know? - and spotted you on the internet. I might have found you earlier, but there's no internet in South America (at least, not worth using ;) and the net cafes were too expensive in Japan.
I'm moving around a fair bit at the moment, so here's a link to my travel blog so you can keep track of where I am. Be sure to take a look at the pics I took while trekking in Nepal. It's an amazing place. Have you been? How's it going? Drop us a line.
What They'll Really Mean:
Look at how many countries I've been to. I'm better than you.

What They'll Say:
Hey thar sweetie! Howz it going? Who'd you end up marrying? (pix pls :P) I know you and Rach didn't make it but we can't all marry our childhood sweethearts. I'd luv to here from u! Who's the kid you ask? This is Emily (Em). She's only 14 months old and turning into a bit of a princess. Go to my profile and you can see my other bubbies.
Tony's four now. Little guy wants to be a painter, like his dad. The other girl is Lisa. Popped out two weeks ago. A lil premature but she's healthy and that's all that matters. I love them all to death. Adorable, aren't they? How are you?
What They'll Really Mean:
Utilizing the natural ability to breed is my achievement. I'm better than you.

What They'll Say:
Wow... how weird is this internet thing? I was just checking out the friends of all my old school friends and found you. Do you remember me? If not − hi there! Hope you're having a wonderful life with lots of fun and money. I ended up moving out of town. I finished college and am now doing well for myself (better than I thought, actually). That's my partner in my picture. We're about to go to Nepal (don't worry, I'll be posting pictures). What are you up to these days? It would be great to hear from you.
What They'll Really Mean:
You rejected me but I recovered and became someone. I'm better than you.

What They'll Say:
Hi all!
This is just an update for everybody about the reunion. I'm still waiting for a few people to get back to me about when the best time is, but it's looking like it'll be held between Jan and June.
I've found a few more people from class and added them to the list. If this is the first time you've received one of these emails, some of us who are still in the old neighbourhood will be hiring out the gymnasium at the high school for a get together.
Please let me know when you can make it back to town.
Thanks!
Jools
Reunion committee president
What They'll Really Mean:
Remember how I was popular in high school? I'm better than you.

What They'll Say:
Is this who I think it is? I hope so or I might look a bit crazy. I can assure you I'm not though. You might remember me. I wasn't really 'known' at high school. I kept to myself. Surely you remember when I played − or tried to play − the Guns N Roses medley on the piano for the talent quest? Yeah that was me.
I didn't miss that place when I went to college. Met a nice girl really quickly and I'm still with her. These days I'm managing a small but loyal team for a software company. I'm not bitter about high school though. Some good memories. How are you anyway?
What They'll Really Mean:
I was rejected at high school but I've found a place where I'm accepted. I'm better than you.

What They'll Say:
Dear all.
It's with deep regret that I must inform you that our friend from high school, Gordon Porgle, was involved in a car accident.
You may remember Gordon as the quiet person who would spend his time in the library rather than waste his time with us outside. One of my favorite memories of Gordon was that time at the school talent quest when he played GnR on the classical piano. It was hilarious.
He is in intensive care, but is expected to make a full recovery. I will be sending a card soon. If you would like your name to be included, please let me know.
What They'll Really Mean:
I've atoned for being an asshole at high school by caring about the uncool kid. I'm better than you.

What They'll Say:
Hey hey! Look who it is!!! What are you doing these days? Still crazy? I'm not going out like I used to, but I guess that's just part of getting older and putting on the old ball-and-chain (but I call her my fiance). Once married, we're going to put most of our money into a crepe business down at the local mall. It should make enough money to get by and give Naomi some work to do from home when we have kids. It's sad that we'll soon be settled down, isn't it? haha!
How you doing?
What They'll Really Mean:
I'm trying to put my youth into perspective before I settle down and I think you can give me closure. I'm better than you.

What They'll Say:
Hey champ!
Long time no see! What are you up to? Have you moved on from that job you hate yet? Man I would hate working in that sort of business, but I'm sure something will come up soon.
The business that Tony and I started is going well. If you ever want to get into investments and start to play with the big boys give me a bell. I know several stocks that are a sure bet for low capital investors. In the meantime, if anybody you know needs investment advice, send them through to my website, won't you?
What They'll Really Mean:
I want you to tell people about my business so I can make more money. I'm better than you.

What They'll Say:
Good friend from a yesteryear passing.
I was, simply running my tired eyes over the complexities of human existence in the electronic age − fashion, dot-coms, recipe indexes − when I stumble across the musings of a brother from the past. It is with great pleasure that I share the love of God with you and offer you my shankra. The sublime Lord has allowed love of humans to spread as energy, which is why He/She (?) allowed the Network of Hope to be created. I am floating an egg for you and hope you will share with me your comings and goings; toings and frowings; wins and deaths, so we shall once again share.
What They'll Really Mean:
How are you? I'd really like to hear from you because you're a great person.

What They'll Say:
Dear old friend!
How great it is to find you here! The old train carriage; the basketball game with no basketball; the runaway cheesecake − it's all coming back to me now! If only we could live these days again. Haha!
Are you on WOW? Come and join my guild (level 50s or over). If not, get in touch and let me know when you're back in town! How have you been?
What They'll Really Mean:
I'm better than you.
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#2.. no I do not want your shankra.. go put some blistex on that s**t and stay away from the strange asses for awhile
ReplyFuck, I got the soul of the worst 2.
Replyf**k you, I'm a zebra.
Replydude...you are awesome.
I've been contacted by most of these people on FB.
ReplyI'm not any of these, because I'm not even on Facebook! :) ...I'm better than you.
ReplyI'm #2 (without the religious crap, also, "I'm #2!" sounds like a weird thing to cheer about).
ReplyAnyway: Phew, I'm cool according to this. And I'm not better than anybody. Ok, I'm done gloating.
I'm definitely #3, but that feels like it's the best to be, so that's alright.
ReplyI came here to b***h about how a dude I went to school with facebook-chatted at me just yesterday(I barely knew him back then). But the whole GnR thing has me in stitches, and I hope once again that my first uncontrolled burst wasn´t heard by anyone.
ReplySo basically, a pretty good thing happened. Thank you for that.
Geez, I´m unbearably positive today. Blech.
Yah you really need to work on that, no one wants to see someone else happy.
Number six is... completely me. Should I feel bad? I think it's the best out of all of them, but since it's such a perfect discription, I'm totally worried.
Replythat's why i love crazy people.
ReplyFab article, but a wee bit depressing as I'm stuck in Liverpool. Also, I'm better than you.
ReplyThis becomes a whole new kind of awful when you're actually in high school. Sure, you have to be their "friends" now because you see them every day, but when you graduated you will have to actually remove them as your friends (which many of them will notice) in order to stay out of contact with them.
Reply Hide All See All 3 Repliessooo you don't actually like the people you call your friends, and are counting down to the day when you don't have to pretend?
i'm going to guess that your "friends" probably don't really like you either, and the ones you think are going to be devastated by being dropped from your friend list, are probably counting down until the day they can get rid of your phony ass.
I'm with buddahflyy. Have you examined the possibility that you're severely overestimating how much people care about you? Also, can't you just be acquaintances? I had lots of acquaintances in high school, but I'm also kind of on the introverted side, so there was always just an unwritten agreement that we were 'in school friends' unless something special was going on. I'm also a male though.
I saw lots of people on a regular basis who weren't my friends. Do you and the people around you really lead such a superficial life that you all believe that that's something normal? I'm really kind of confused as to when seeing someone every day translated into being forced to be their friend. Most of the time if someone sees someone else every day but they don't get along that well they go about their business and then leave and go their separate ways. At least that's how normal people function at least.
Uh... No? I'm in high school and I always delete people from my friends' list on facebook and guess what?
Nobody gives a shit.
I'm kind of a number two. :/
Reply Hide All See All 3 RepliesAlas, I kinda am too....
poop
Neither of you are actually #2.
I love the "What they'll really mean" for #2.
Replymm. they missed one. the failed relationship from high school that never really got over you and has spent years brooding, tracking you online (mine even bloody well paid for background checks until he found me on f/b last year) and ultimately contacts you within a week of making a profile just to vent the vitriole and venom they've accumulated over the seven year interim in lengthy, bitter messages about how badly your break up screwed up their life. :( this one was the worst, for me. btw, love to all the nutjobs.
ReplyThink how bad t was for him, though.
I'm friends with a lot of Nutjobs on Facebook...I love 'em. Everyone else on this list though, yeck. Also, don't forget the "omg, i love my boyfriend/girlfriend so much!" people...
ReplyWow... Now I kinda feel guilty, because I am most certainly the traveller. I don't mean to have statuses about how many places I've been, but it's kind of hard not to when you've been to 15 countries in 3 months... Agh, I'm doing it again :/
ReplyYes. Yes you are. And still, nobody cares.
You must be full of interesting stories nobody wants to hear.
I think I'm an agnostic version of the Nutjob. And I like pandas instead of zebras.
ReplyI'm not even on Facebook. Why is it that all of these people have found me anyway?
ReplySeriously. I made a new FB account and got 7 friend requests the next day without even doing anything on it.
I don't think I ever want to make an FB account if that's going to happen >_O btw people from middle school I had from kindergarden to 8th grade, 75% of you were complete jerks, just saying.
This article's writer really, REALLY has some inferiority issues.
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