Day 13 Photo shopped: blowing the whistle on myself
When I first joined Facebook I put up some photos of me; I think I chose three or four taken either that year or from
Continue reading »When I first joined Facebook I put up some photos of me; I think I chose three or four taken either that year or from
Continue reading »Someone asked me recently to come back to Facebook, and I explained that I couldn’t as having left the party and slammed the door loud
Continue reading »I have (now had) 100 friends on Facebook. They came to me through various channels. Some I know now and see in the flesh, some
Continue reading »Today was really difficult, I could hardly stop crying over the loss of Facebook, several times I went as far as typing my login. Only
Continue reading »23.16 pm and as the nation’s Dorian Gray, Sir Cliff Richard opined, it’s these miss you nights that are the longest. I am missing Facebook
Continue reading »As you know, dear reader, I am not in the habit (at least of late) of talking about me. I like TV and I like
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