I sometimes look at this Facebook and I think “What is this SHIT!” The bragging, the beauty, the brothers, the sisters, babies looking like Winston Churchill, rivers flowing, beaches glowing, walks, dinners……the endless dinners, shit grammer and spell mistakes, the sorrow (too much sorrow), red politics, anger I think, this is shit.
And I switch it off.
Bin It.
Delete the App.
Then, ten minutes or so pass and I think they must have missed me by now. Someone must have liked it by now. They must be worried sick, those waifs and strays, fighters & lovers, nurses, actors, builders and riders, sisters and cousins. The thieves and liars, the ins and outers, mothers, adventurers, posties and people.
Because all you people are my kind of people, friends.
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