So this evening, after my wife came home from work, I took a shower and then sat down at my computer to a slew of open messages. The unifying topic: "did you make a Facebook page for your girls?" This was followed by the same question from my wife who added, "I just got a friend request from our girls." I checked it out, and sure enough, there was a profile set up in my daughters' names, featuring photos of them, intentionally misspelled status updates and open friend requests to everyone that I know. The person responsible even went as far as liking Whiskey Nap on Facebook. At this point, I was fuming and could only think about choking-out whomever was responsible. My first order of business was to report it. To my surprise, FB had taken the profile down immediately while someone reviewed the report. This would later become a full removal of it all together. My next order of business was to update the privacy settings on my account; nobody aside from my "friends" can see or, more importantly, download any of my pictures to use in such a way ever again. I suppose now the only thing left to do is sit and wait till whom ever the dip-shit is cops to being responsible. I have a few theories.
The sad thing is, it was not a bad idea: a profile in my kids names to provide "their point of view" on the shit they put me through on a daily basis could have been pretty damn funny. If only the person had given me the idea or at the very least gotten my blessing. (That's assuming that this was the work of someone that I know.)
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