Everyone does it. You spend HOURS doing it. You'll never tell anyone...

I'll hold my hand up first. I spend a few minutes, er, hours sometimes looking through people's facebookand myspace photo albums. I'm not sure what makes me want to do it, but I can spend a good hour just clicking through photos checking out the life of someone I haven't talked to in almost five years. And of course when I browse through these photos, I'm constantly comparing their life photos to mine. A series of questions and comments run through my mind as I click away through these digital images...

'Do I look like I'm having as much fun as him?'

'Gosh, they must have gotten a really good job after college!'

'Wow, have I aged as well as they have?'

'Her boobs can't be that big! Looks like she had some work done!"

"He's gay?!?! Why didn't he talk to me in middle school?!"

"He chose THAT as a career?"

Have you ever gone through your photos and wondered what someone from your past would think of your current life if they just perused through all the photos? I think that sometimes. What does your life look like? Mine looks like I have lot's of white friends, as my mother has pointed out on many occasions...