I realized recently that my Facebook feed is pissing me off – moreso than just the usual, base-level pissed-offedness that Facebook deserves. What I came to realize is that it’s full of stuff from people I never see, or interact with, or even have spoken to in more than 20 years in some cases. I had a look at my friend list. There were 175 people in there. It’s now down to 125 – which I still think has room for improvement but I have residual feelings that prevent me from being more slash-and-burn.
The beaver is a proud and noble animal
Notes from a bemused canuck