The Book that EVERYONE talks about.
Yes,
Facebook.
The culural phenomenon that taught people how to keep in contact without actually doing so.
And we thought cyber sex was the most detached anyone could get.
And we know how Facebook works.
All your cyber-khakis will post a photo here , a comment there. A shoutout of their every doings. Every where.
(We're not paparazzis so we don't really care do we? Ok, maybe we do.)
And then you realise that you're staring at people's lives and wondering why their's are so full of action and happiness. Purpose, even.
And somehow, your own seems comparatively stale?
Bland. Unmeaningful.
Worse, lonely?
Perhaps Facebook has created a new platform for show-offs who get off on trying to paint a perfect image of their lives so as to harner popularity .
Sure, that's what social networks are like, but bordering on flaunting not just one's beautiful image on camera but a huge slice of your reality?
Does adding lots of people make you popular?
Does your life or who you hang with define who you are?
Does travel-ism, materialism , consumerism and elitism define your persona?
Does it also reflect a hollowness within?
Will you end up hurting your chances of true friendships and relationships by painting an image too overblown and skewed?
Think about it.
Indeed, it's all about saving Face.
And Judging a Book by its cover .
Q ... finds it depressing to witness seemingly superficial and escapist personalities.
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