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The Internets

This? Is Not OK: Being An Unsubstantiated Jerk

by Angie [A Whole Lot of Nothing] on December 5, 2011

in The Internets,This? Is Not OK

I’ve always been skeptical of the adage, “If you don’t have something nice to say, don’t say anything at all.” It just seems too absolute for me. There are times when saying something that’s not-so-nice is appropriate. Like when yelling at the football players on TV that they’re chumps and even I could have caught [...]

How To Fix The Facebook Thumbnail Sharing Problem

by Angie [A Whole Lot of Nothing] on October 25, 2011

in Blogging,How To Use The Internet,The Internets

Facebook is an asshole. But like that fart you let out in the shower, you can’t get away from it. Hell, even my grandma is on Facebook, and so are my tween 2nd cousins who keep trying to “friend” me. I’m sorry. I’m not going “friend” my 12-year-old 2nd cousin to read my adult shenanigans. [...]

On Why I’m Leaving Triberr.

by Angie [A Whole Lot of Nothing] on October 9, 2011

in All About Me,Blogging,Farts and Other Stuff,The Internets

I’m a glutton for group joining. If someone wants to have me join their group, my self esteem explodes into gooey nuggets of happy. “OF COURSE I WANT TO JOIN IN YOUR EXCLUSIVE WHATEVER THAT MAKES ME FEEL WANTED YOU LOVE ME YOU REALLY LOVE ME!” I like to think of myself as a purveyor of [...]

There’s nothing like spending an entire Saturday afternoon on Pinterest to make me feel worse about myself. First, let me say I love Pinterest with the fire of 1000 suns. Despite its bugginess and other pinners excessive “Thin is in!” quotes, I love what I find on the site. In July, I wrote an homage [...]

Sh!t My Kids Ruined

by Angie [A Whole Lot of Nothing] on September 9, 2011

in All About Me,Kiddos,Pictures,The Internets

Last year, I submitted this photo to Shit My Kids Ruined of my girls after having “fed” our dogs while I was in the other room napping cleaning, and of course, they posted it. It’s never not made me smile. As you can see from the sweet, young faces, they were about 2- and 3-years-old at the [...]