OK, I'll revise my "devil" statement.
 
I just don't like the format or the constant reminders of all the friends requests (or Do You Know?) and pokes etc.
 
I know who I want to contact and if I don't remember or know where someone from my past is, it's probably for a perfectly good reason.

And I hail all of you who use it and love it.
 
My purpose for posting here was to "inform" those few who I was "attached to" that my disappearance from FB was not personal to them.

bapu
What kind of doughnut?

BUNUELOS!
 
(You have to read Luis Bunuel's Autobiography to get this, but bunuelos are a kind of donut in some part/s of Spain.

bapu
What kind of doughnut?

#doughnut apparently.

bapu
What kind of doughnut?

 

 
That's what peeple r meant to say here, roight ??

paulo

bapu
What kind of doughnut?

 

 
That's what peeple r meant to say here, roight ??

Only the silent silly majority. 

craigb

paulo

bapu
What kind of doughnut?

 

 
That's what peeple r meant to say here, roight ??

Only the silent silly majority. 

Arse.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

Harsh, but fair. 

SteveStrummerUK
 
I'm with sharke to some extent.
 
I don't see anything inherently bad with Facebook, it's the same as any platform, it's the people who use it that make it 'good' or 'bad'.
 
I've got back in touch with a few guys I was at school with, and some who I played cricket with many years ago. There are a few political, sports, photography and music groups I've joined, some of which are really interesting places to drop into once in a while.
 
I can't for the life of me understand the appeal of Twitter though. Or exactly how it works for that matter. I suppose if it takes a lot of the "I just ate a doughnut" type status updates away from Facebook that's fine with me.
 
 

That's one of the most tedious aspects of FB; there are people who live there full time and are committed to the task of photographically documenting all the trivial details of their lives, including a couple of massively obese guys who are always getting their picture taken with a mound of chow (oysters or crawfish) in front of them. Kind of obscene. 

Twitter kills me. Way too much effort to keep track of a conversation thread. Obviously designed by nerds.