facebook has kind of become the thing i dread, in a way. it flaunts everyones “happiness” and “success”, and leaves you wondering how much of it is actual truth, versus bullshit.
"how many positive words can i fit into a status to reflect exactly how my life is kind of, almost going?”
gee, i wonder.
just de-tach your brain from what you’re typing and you can create a wonderfully, exceptionally more positive life; or so you can make it appear.
as much as i love this generation, i also hate it.
we’re the generation that shares our life details as much as possible. the technological, narcisstic, over-sexualized and over-consuming generation having a daily intake of constant information much more rapid than ever before.
just thinking about it is exhausting.