My name and phone number isn't recognized at faceplace. This is the 3rd time in 2 months so they can go *#%)%^+ and the horse they rode in on!

why do you use that intrusive time wasting POS software?
 
SOCIAL MEDIA? nothing social about fb, people need to use the SPOKEN word and look into each others face to communicate, also its all about everybody's 15 minutes of fame

Wear khan aye gut sumuv dat fiddy minuets?

I don’t spend much time on FB any more, but I do like to see what friends and family are up to from time to time. I moved across country from most of them years ago.

I'd go to FB if the post count there could be applied here.

I spend far too much time on FB these days.  
With the lack of spare time in my life, along with friends making babies that take all THEIR time, and having family around the world, I still appreciate it.
It also slightly increases awareness of my music (and hopefully revenue), and keeps me in contact with musicians that want to play with me.  this is important now that my job prevents me from late nights at the bars.

bapu
Wear khan aye gut sumuv dat fiddy minuets?

on dis forum?

bapu
I'd go to FB if the post count there could be applied here.

but post count matters not to The Bapu!!!

Ham N Egz
why do you use that intrusive time wasting POS software?
 
SOCIAL MEDIA? nothing social about fb, people need to use the SPOKEN word and look into each others face to communicate, also its all about everybody's 15 minutes of fame

 
I use it primarily to chat with friends in other countries, mostly using the private messenger thingummy. Quite handy for sending/receiving photos and song links. I very rarely post anything about myself publicly, but I occasionally leave comments if it's something that interests me.
 

Oh billy...
 
Why in the bleeding fartballz would you want FB to have your phone number. My goodness... that is intertubing 101!
 
I do however know a Nigerian Prince in need of some financial services... and I can also hook you up with a fellow who can put some extra zing in the ole zing zangle.
 
call me