Facebook asks what’s on my mind. Twitter asks what I’m doing. Instagram asks what I’m seeing. Foursquare asks where I am. Social media is like an obsessive ex-boyfriend.
In this place you have a profile picture and what you do is just sitting around, making friends with strangers, bragging about life you don’t have, and wasting time by writing on and talking to the wall.
No, I am not talking about Facebook. I am talking about a prison.
Social media have raised writing to a new low.
I wear sunglasses all the time to continue staring at people without getting caught, just like what I do in social media.
Social media is where some people go to distract themselves from distraction by distraction.
Bytes travel faster than sound, that’s why some people appear brighter on social media.
Confidence is silent. Insecurities are loud. Social media is the amplifier.