OK, so I finally joined facebook. And I figured it out. Facebook is how adults can recapture the joy and the rush of passing notes in class.
Facebook. It's better than botox for makin' a girl feel young.
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Of course, what great insight! No wonder I like it. I was always such a "miss goody twoshoes" brought up in the strict Germanic school system, I didn't pass around notes. Have to hurry and make up for lost time!
I think I burned out on facebook. Too many "friends" who are not friends at all. But you go girl!
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