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I post on my wall when I’m Happy. I post on my wall when I’m sad. I post on my wall for no reason at all, and upload snaps of food I’ve just had. I’m ever so popular on facebook. I’ve got nine-hundred-and-eighty best friends. What? – no, of course I’ve not met them all! That’s a custom our deep-bond transcends.

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Date: 10/31/2014 10:31:00 AM
i've been encouraged to go on facebook for quite a while now and keep debating about it. so far, i'm not there. this is a very clever take on it, though...
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David Sollis
Date: 10/31/2014 10:49:00 AM
Thank you Ilene. I think we should start a movement with a motto of: "f.b. is not for me"

Book: Shattered Sighs