Wandering around facebook these days, it’s like being a stayer at a party, and you’re staying not because you’re enjoying the party but because you can’t quite find the energy to call yourself a taxi. You’ve drunk not so much that you’re falling over, but enough that you’re feeling grubby. You’ve stopped drinking, but you’re still holding your glass made cloudy by the oil from your palms. You need to do a wee, but you’re not going back in the bathroom, because my god, the light in there. Really? Is that how old you really are now? You’ve been at this party for the last ten years?
letter #22
I love this observation about Facebook.
I reckon the 7 and 8 times tables are hardest. I confess that I check Facebook out of duty, but don't really post or engage anymore.
hang in there - the 6's and 7's are the most difficult ones. As for the Seekers, I always smile when I hear I'll Never Find Another You
RIP facebook . Great description T
Well duh...59th Street Bridge Song...