I have decided to be unconcerned about Facebook. I'm full of fatalistic despair about privacy anyway, and fed up with being told it's my responsibility as a consumer to direct the invisible hand of the market instead of regulatory mechanisms just making rules.
THIS. Also, if I quit Facebook, my mother would have a cow.
On the Internet, nobody knows you're a cow.
On the Internet, nobody knows you're a cow.
Or that you've given birth to one.
HA HA HA Trump's lead lawyer quit because Trump was ignoring his advice.
All the grown-ups are bailing.
I just tried to get a pimiento cheese sandwich for lunch, but instead find myself with a turkey and bacon sandwich. At least it's delicious, and all things I'm happy to eat.
I feel bad for the other person, though.
For a little amusement, it seems sometimes you CAN rely on the kindness of strangers.