I'm pretty easy-going about friending; I'll friend anyone who has posts that interest me, and I'll accept most anybody who wants to friend me. (which probably explains why my FB friendslist is so small and irrelevant, but whatever)
That said, WTF is up with sending a FB friend request to someone who doesn't even speak your language? Dude. I'm monolingual in American English. I've never given any indication that I understand any other language, though my interest in anime and manga indicates a little familiarity with Japanese. If your entire FB page is in German, I have nothing in common with you, that I can tell.
Besides, there's practically nothing on my FB page - if you're hunting for a web girlfriend, you're going to be sorely disappointed with me. No pix, no measurements, and I'm not the slightest bit interested in dirty chat with you.
In other news, RL still sucks, work still keeps me busy, and yes, work still sucks.
RL finally letting me get back to the web; gonna take a while to get caught up. Just so's ya know why I'm commenting on old stuff *wry and rueful grin*
So I finally decided to upgrade eMule. New version's been out a while, I guess, but I didn't bother. Wish I hadn't. Installed fine, but all my settings are shot to hell, and I can't figger out why the port forwarding isn't working anymore. Lettin' go for the night, tho, 'cuz it's gonna make me insane trying to fix it.
I figured something out tonight. My odd interest in the cute little gay boy at work is that I wanna play with him...like he was a doll, or something. I wanna paint his face and play dressup and, well, his hair's too short to do much with, but I'd like to play with that, too. There's additions and wigs out there somewhere. I realized tonight that I've developed the same kind of attraction to him that I have to the FFVII characters, only they're not real, so I can't touch them. He's real, but I still can't touch, and it's only just occurred to me WHY I've been so intrigued by him - he's a living, breathing slash character. Not that I could ever SAY that to him. So, yeah, I'll be over here, banging my head on my desk until this weird sort-of-but-not-quite-crush-thing goes away...