brain junk food

bored out of my cotton
picking
mind
I go back onto facebook
to stir the pot.
post a bunch
of questionable junk,
then delete it all.
friends?
sort of.
but not really.
good friends call.
good friends meet
for lunch, or coffee,
or just to sit on the porch
and shoot the breeze.
it's a distraction though,
a mindless
amount of non nutritional
junk food
for the brain.
like a bag of chips,
or a bowl of popcorn
minus the butter and the salt.
before you know it the whole
bowl is gone,
and the hour has flown
by.