Breaking up is hard to do

I did it! I have broken up with Facebook! I hope to hear from you here and I'm still on IG. 

I'm feeling a bit isolated this morning. I'm also feeling quite liberated:-) 

Have a great week all:-)

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  1. MelissaAugust 7, 2013 at 11:23 PM

    Good for you. I'm pms-ing and not in the mood for FB BS. Which means just about everything. But, obviously, not enough to break up just yet.

    Solitaire Blitz hasn't let me down yet.

    I'm lying to myself.

    I can quit when I want!!!

    ;) Let us know how it goes!

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