So bugged

I am so bugged right now. I honestly am thinking about deleting my FB account. (OK, maybe not really but kind of). I am so sick of people using FB as a personal baby diary! I have some really close friends who are pregnant so I can't really delete them. I don't want to block them because they are still friends that I talk to on a regular basis. But do they really have to post ever little thing about being pregnant of fb? They have sonograms as their profile pictures so every time they do anything on fb, I can see it. They post belly pics, talk about how they want to sleep on their stomachs, and complain about being fat. And they all comment on each other's pregnancy posts. I DON'T FREAKING CARE! I really try to be positive as much as I can but this just gets under my skin. First of all, why does your profile pic have to be your uterus? Should I put a picture of my uterus? Of better yet sonogram of the cysts on my ovaries? And do you really have to complain about getting "fat"? I have been trying for 3 years to have a baby growing inside of me and you are complaining about how big you're getting?!? Another thing, do you really have to write your in-utero baby "letters" as your status? "Dear baby, I just can't wait to meet you" "Dear baby, just move over so I can fit some more food into my body" Dear baby, slap me across the face so I don't have to read these horrible status updates anymore". Gag me. And lastly, I'm over the belly pictures. Maybe I should have my husband take pictures of me facing the side with my flat belly and make YOU jealous. You obviously don't think about how your fb actions might affect anybody else, so maybe I should just think about myself for once? Maybe I should post status updates about how I want to round up all the pregnant women and ship them off to one island so I don't have to see/hear/talk to them anymore. I just want to scream right now. Get a freaking scrapbook or personal blog so I don't have to look at all of you non-reproductively challenged people.
I say this hiding behind a computer screen in my own home. I would never be that mean to people, I care too much about others' feelings. But for now, let me go cry in my room by myself.