I stupidly left my facebook open on the computer this morning. DS found it. He made the unfortunate decision to change my profile pic to the Wicked Witch and it said "I'm melting."
I found it. As I screamed from the top of the basement stairs to get up here and fix it, I could hear his Xbox live buddies from Canada just roaring. And yes, I am a notch above being FB illeratate, just started using it. I now know how to fix my own pic.
My revenge? That ding dong leaves his FB set to "keep me logged in" so it goes straight to his unless I sign him out. Right after schools starts tomorrow his profile pic will be Cindy Lou Who.
That kid doesn't know who he is messing with.
UPDATE: Oh, I got him. Good. Unfortunately, I didn't get to see it because he was just leaving school and someone sent him a text asking about his facebook. A girl. Yesssss.
He called, people were laughing in the background and he basically said that even though it was a pretty good attempt, he will retaliate much better. Not if I don't leave my facebook open he won't......
Justin Bieber and My Little Pony. If only I had the Team Edward suggestion earlier it would have been a coup.