" Who Am I "?

A day of man made work now I can relax not dealing with a computer jerk. Who's online? I can't wait to check, someone's sending me messages what the heck? What's on my mind I have no clue, posting to my wall can I chat with you? Spending time using this internet machine, trying to reach out to this social networking scene. Using applications to spread some love, finding old friends that you have been thinking of. This is great for communication, everyone and there mama is doing it across the nation. I can see the excitement on your face, like reading a book at a very fast pace. You can try apps, games and play music and even share items so your friends can use it. Who am I? I guess you already know, the next time you log in the blue and white logo will show. There are millions to utilize me every single day, preparing new subjects and pictures to display. I'm addictive and is considered a safe drug, all you need is a computer, your fingers and a plug. If you don't know me take a second look, it's me you fool the simple concept called "Face Book"