I love this song. I sing it at the top of my lungs every time I hear it. So what if I my voice cracks. I sing it anyway. But what does this have to do with Facebook? m.
I never ever did join Facebook because our son told us that you could check out anytime you liked, but you could never leave. Gotta go..... my pink Champane on ice is waiting.
Such a lonely place. So is that it? I can never leave? There is something so wrong about this state of facebook stasis. I'm outraged, Tinkerbell, outraged!
I am assured that if you use foul enough language pointed directly at Facebook and its operators, they will take you off at once. I have confidence in your ability.
Classic! THEY don't know what they missed. Ann
ReplyDeleteI love this song. I sing it at the top of my lungs every time I hear it. So what if I my voice cracks. I sing it anyway.
ReplyDeleteBut what does this have to do with Facebook?
m.
You must be one of those Stepford Wives I have been hearing about since about 1966, Mark.
ReplyDeleteBrilliant. I've actually tried several times to leave Facebook but as you know...you can never leave.
ReplyDeleteI never ever did join Facebook because our son told us that you could check out anytime you liked, but you could never leave.
ReplyDeleteGotta go..... my pink Champane on ice is waiting.
I tried stabbing it with a steely knife .........just couldn`t kill the beast.
ReplyDeletePretty boys which she calls 'friends'...
ReplyDeleteSuch a lonely place.
ReplyDeleteSo is that it? I can never leave? There is something so wrong about this state of facebook stasis. I'm outraged, Tinkerbell, outraged!
That's right you never check out of Facebook. It annoys me no end all the stores over here with signs that say "like" us on Facebook.
ReplyDeleteI am assured that if you use foul enough language pointed directly at Facebook and its operators, they will take you off at once. I have confidence in your ability.
ReplyDeleteFacebook is like 'The Village' - a huge bouncing white ball called Rover will chase you if you attempt to leave...
ReplyDelete..."I am not a number, I am a free man!"
Don't exist, eh?
ReplyDeletehuh?
I was going through a Tinkerbell moment, John - or should I say, 'John'. P.S. Are you going to eat your Bald American Eagle for Christmas?
ReplyDeleteback to the christmas washing up me thinks
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