Something Terrible that I do

So, there's something that I do to people I'm not particularly fond of.

I lurk THE CRAP out of them on Facebook.

Also, don't even try to pretend that I'm alone in this act. I am most certainly not, because I've seen it done by others.

Sometimes, I'm ashamed of this. How is it that I can be such a terrible person as to seek out something I don't like, just to think about how much I don't like it?

Other times, I take one look at their wall, or their profile picture, or even their comments on someone else's wall, and I don't think that way at all. What I think is, how is it that they can be such terrible people as to market themselves as someone totally different than what they are?

Now I know that I just marketed myself as being a disgusting teenager with too much time on their hands. I know that anyone reading this will think less of me. 

I also know that I'm no different from most of the people I know. We are all terrible human beings, we all cut down our own kind for sport. Maybe that levels the playing field to make us all good people too, or maybe that's just where it ends.

Either way, terrible or not, I do it, along with other terrible or not so terrible things. And, at some point, so have you.