I’m getting tired of Facebook.
They say that familiarity breeds contempt. No: Facebook breeds contempt.
This is my News Feed:
Reposting of implausible bollocks:
Angels. Always with the sodding angels:
Oh, and let’s not forget the ‘O SHITS YOU GOTS TO REPOST THIS OR YOU’LL DIE’s.
I joined up to social media to connect with people. Now I just want to be alone.
Everyone tells me that you can’t live without Facebook, but I wanted to find somewhere that I can go for some quiet time. So I reached a compromise.
I decided to set up a new Facebook account. And I’m not adding a single person.
It’s lovely. Look at my uncluttered newsfeed:
Not sure why Facebook thinks I know so many Russians, though.
I can go there and be away from the photos of people’s dinners. I don’t have to read the casually racist posts from casual acquaintances. I don’t have to see any more whining about the new layout.
It’s my little sanctuary. It fills me with calm. Might start meditating there.