Fun With Friends On Facebook
byHere’s something I probably shouldn’t admit – I’ll accept just about any friend request which comes my way on Facebook.
Here’s something I probably shouldn’t admit – I’ll accept just about any friend request which comes my way on Facebook.
This video popped up in my Facebook feed and within ten seconds I’m questioning whether or not I’m a terrible hypocrite?
My Facebook feed is absolutely being slammed with dreadful photos and news articles and opinion pieces and memes and events. And I’m so grateful for that.
Although some media outlets sprouting stats of over 70% of our population in support of equal marriage rights in Australia, I feel I can’t let that stop me because the moment I pause for breath someone else seems to feel obliged to fill the silence with a contrary opinion.
Every now and then I read a pearler. Every now and then I remember to make a note of it.
A wonderful, quick story from a friend of mine, copied and pasted directly from Facebook. Sometimes there’s simply nothing to add.
“Who’s the ugly one with the whiskers?” Miss7 asked her mother.
“Hi, Dad,” I said into the phone. “Is Mum home yet?” “No,” he said. “What’s going on? This is the third time you’ve called. Has the cat got out?” He was referring to our new kitten, Minion. “No,” I told him. “Although you might say the cat’s out of the bag.”