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Facebook addiction… I just don’t understand it 
what a load of utter twaddle!

I don’t give a  turgid toss about what you are doing 
and your incessant need to share with your ‘bestie’ and the world

Are you so insecure you have to detail your every ‘movement’ 
From the moment you get up to the moment you turn the light off to sleep
Neither do I want to know who you were sleeping with last night!

Who cares what you had for breakfast, dinner or tea
Only babies regurgitate after they have eaten!

And no …I don’t want to see a pic after you  ‘dropped your load’ – ugh
There are some things that should remain private!

You detail everything you had for your birthday and Christmas
Then tell the world you are going on holiday for two weeks
No wonder Burglar Bill just loves morons like you!

There is only one way to rid your mind of this continual crap
Put down that electronic device and get real!

Changing the Mind’s diaper Contest
Sponsored by John Lawless

4/7/18

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