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Sorry Not Sorry. I use Facebook as my brain dump place. My post this morning started out with this "I have to get the shit out of my head this morning, and posting it on FB is my release. I see it in my memories and the future me appreciate the current me getting it out."
This is a very weird, scattered article, I totally get that after I come back to it months later. The following is a list of five things I dumped out of my brain instead of purging it onto Barfbook. This is what I call the one platform now. It seems fitting when I think about it because people are just vomiting micro-blog, micro thoughts out into the world.
So many people just paint a "pretty" life on social media.
I guess I don't...
Our life is not perfect, it's messy, busy, sad, happy, fun, did I mention busy?
We don't try to keep up with the Jones. We are here to live a life we design. We are doing the things that need to get done along the way. My posting rants of when Josh pisses me off or when the kids are fighting is my way to buck the system.
That shit has to be sprinkled in too...
"...the future me appreciates the current me getting it out."
Listen to more music, it cures the soul.
As Barfbook seems to be going in the direction of more antisocial media, the one good thing about FB is the memory keeping that is available to us. I value that piece.
Stop watching your friends and family on social media and actually GO DO SOMETHING with them.
Make the people in your life your priority.
Do. The. Things.
Live the life you dream about.
Stop watching it on social media.
Make the memories and post them for the future you to see when you're too old or too broken to do the things. OR when you feel emotionally broken, use it to remind yourself that you are amazing.
Or just post the weird shit for yourself to laugh at next year when the "Memories" serve it back to you!
I'm aware that my grammar is not stellar. Look past that and understand the message before criticizing it.
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