Three of my colleagues are currently witnessing my full-on panic attack at discovering I’ve been locked out of #Facebook.
— AlexandraSamuel.com (@awsamuel) November 29, 2013
And cue the Burn Notice theme music:
When you’re locked out, you’ve got nothing. No friends, no third-party apps, no timeline. You’re stuck on whatever social network you get dumped in. You rely on anyone who’s still connected to you. Your mouse-happy ex-boyfriends. An old friend who’s informing on you to the NSA. Google+…if you’re desperate.
Bottom line is, until you figure out who locked you out, your Klout isn’t going anywhere.
(Yes, cheap shot on Google+. But it fits in so well there…)
Updated: She’s back!
Updated again: I just had to.