Short post today on Disordered Engines (http://disorderedengines.blogspot.co.uk/). So short in fact that I'll post it here:
My personal past and facebook.
I don't care that facebook wants to show me what I was posting this time last year.
I am not interested in putting together those precious moments of my facebook past into a handy social media album, complete with emotive music.
I have no interest in telling facebook where I went to school, where I bought my first pair of shoes, whether both my hands are originally mine.
I have no interest in telling facebook what I studied at Art School, even though the question is still sitting there. I did answer it with an: 'Um, Art?' but was told that it was incorrect. I am thinking of trying to add plumbing, or trapeze work, or both.
This is me now, that is all that really matters facebook. Take me as I am, it's all that's on offer.