Skip to main content

Facebook: The New Online Dating Site

Mark and I need to have a talk. While he is off someplace romancing his wife with the millions of dollars earned through enhancing social media beyond what most minds could fathom (the mind I am mainly speak of is good old Tom from MySpace) there are people who are suffering because of it.
Okay, I'm exaggerating. Blame it on being a kid with older siblings whose vivid imagination was birthed out of necessity. But back to Mark Z... Facebook has come a long way from what it was back in 2009 or whenever the heck it was launched.
Not only can you do most of your shopping on the social media site, but you can also pick up a date. You read that correctly. Facebook is a great place to find your boo, your baby, hell... your bae.
*cringe* ( I so hate that word).
Why is this? Well allow me to share:
  1. The Cheers Factor: Remember Cheers? God. I'm dating myself. It was before Woody Harrelson was a bad arse in Natural Born Killers. Please say you have seen Natural Born Killers. Cheers was a sitcom that aired during the hey day of sitcoms. John Goodman was on it, Woody Harrelson was on it and Kelsey Grammer was on it as well. The theme song says: "Sometimes you want to go/Where everybody knows your name,/And they're always glad you came;/You want to be where you can see,/Our troubles are all the same/You want to be where everybody knows your name." If that doesn't describe life on Facebook I don't know what does. We all log in and feel like we are right at home. It's the only place online where most people actually use their REAL name so that other people can find them. We go where everyone knows each other somehow and we freely make "friends" just because we sat with them during 4th period lunch in HS but otherwise know nothing else about them. There is a certain comfort that comes along with Facebook. It's a feel good place. Even when venting about life's stresses, it's where you go to get "likes" that somehow translate into empathy.(We are such a sick society.)

  • Pic Me: Facebook is the land of the selfies. You can post a picture on Instagram and a tap of a button later, the same picture is on Facebook. People can literally scroll through your entire life as you've generously documented it in selfies and tagged photos. This allows for great stalking. People can see what you like to you, how your face looks, how your body looks and how you've aged over the years. Unless photos are private, you can have feed your curiosity on a smorgasbord of selfies. 

  • Stat Me Up : Want to gain a sense of a persons personality? Scroll through their Facebook statuses. You will be able to weed out the drama queens, attention whores, know it alls, idiots, geeks, weirdos and slut cakes easily. The best part? The way to a narcissists heart is through liking their status. They will surely take notice. Cool points already. Oh yeahhh. 

  • Messaging: What's so great about messaging? It's private! No one will know that you are secretly trying to hook up with your HS lab partners ex girlfriend or boyfriend because all of the interaction stays behind closed doors. This also means that should your advances be turned down? It's done privately. So get your Rafiki a la Lion King on because  "it's all in the past" Simba. Never even happened.

  • Eff The Digits: Remember the days of swapping numbers? Remember? Now forget about it. On Facebook you can call people through messenger. So you don't need to have their number. You can press a button and the phone is ringing. The service sucks and the call will drop within the first 4 seconds but who cares? You're in! You made contact and you didn't even have to ask. Facebook calls happen so infrequently that most people answer them out of curiosity more than anything else. If curiosity killed the cat, the men out there are about to "slay". Don't say I didn't warn ya. 

  • Easy Break Ups: Again, click a button and you are now out of a relationship with Casey Jo Somebody and another click and whoops! UNFRIENDED. If that doesn't get the point across, you are literally about 4 clicks away from blocking with shuns the former significant other to the Facebook abyss of the unwanted. No contact. You can't even see what they say on a mutual friends page. COLD. 


  • So, Facebook is a great dating tool. Why pay expensive dating sites when you can read people's profiles, stalk their lives,  check out all of their photos, call them without permission, flatter them, and then discard them when you're done? Thanks Mark Z. You really took the "social" part seriously in "social media". Gotta love ya! 

    Comments

    Popular posts from this blog

    Sign Of The Times: Case of The Serial Texter

    I was lying in bed when I heard the familiar chime of an incoming text. Opening one eye, I opened the message to see two letters: GM. Still, in the stupor that slumber often puts you in, I scanned my brain to register the meaning...ah yes...Good Morning. I clumsily keyed in "Hey" and hit the send button. I kept my face deep in my pillow listening for another chime. Nothing. I switched my phone into silent mode and caught another hour of sleep before waking up again. This is a typical day in the life of a serial texter. I text a lot. I text because it's free (on my cell plan). I text because it's convenient. I text because it's a great way to have a conversation without actually having a conversation. But what happens when you actually WANT to speak to the other person with whom you are texting? How do you break the pattern? After months of texting, a phone call may prove to be awkward and break the momentum you built through texting! This has happened

    A Love Story

    Sometimes he looked at me the way I had always wanted to be looked at. His eyes would fill with a wonder as if I was a beautiful creature he never knew existed. I would often pretend I didn't notice, because I liked to be admired a bit longer. I knew he would break his gaze if I acknowledged it. So I sat and made my best effort to remain natural, refusing to ruin the moment with unnecessary interruption. Other times, I would intentionally turn toward him. I would return his gaze and admire every curve of his face. I would notice the perceived flaws and want to kiss them all. My lips would travel across the map of his face, landing on every location of interest. He would laugh, and distract my lips from their unplanned journey by planting his against my own- keeping them in the destination he chose. I was alway obedient to what he wanted. Knowing that he wanted me was enough and so I did as he directed and I enjoyed heeding his unsaid instructions. I knew when he didn't wa

    The Real Thing *Relationships/Dating*

    I love Marvin Gaye. I love how he croons along with Tammi Terrell about having the "Real Thing". If you have followed my blog over the years, you have seen me get separated, divorced, and hit the dating scene. Its been a long road. There was a time that I was dating just to get my feet wet. I just wanted to get into the habit of conversing and entertaining men in a way that I hadn't due to the confines of marriage. I just wanted to be single again. Eventually I came to want more. I wanted to have something...real. I am not a traditional woman. If I didn't have children I would likely never be married and I would be totally fine with living in a separate home from my significant other and connecting when we wanted to connect and maintaining space all other times. However, I have children...and my lifestyle preferences are not a priority. I am more interested in setting an example and foundation for my girls. So here I am, dating with a purpose. I have been on POF,