Nice little touch up from The New Yorker
At Facebook headquarters, we like to have all-night coding parties where we get shitfaced and write algorithms and other computer stuff you wouldn’t understand. I want you to do the same thing, except instead of coding, I want you to click on random ads for Ancestry.com and Christian Mingle, over and over and over again. You don’t even have to buy anything—just keep clicking. And drinking.
Looks stuffed to me…..
The best definition of facebook I read was
“A way of keeping in touch with people you can’t be bothered talking to”
It’s a waste of space in my view and now it’s losing it’s friends