Something about "friends"...

   
   Oh...good old facebook days when I had like 120 people on my friends list...
   Some of them I knew in person and some just from facebook...yet all of them meant something...we were in touch, we commented posts and pics, argued and laughed...
   And then that girl from my hometown found me...and invited me of course. I had to check her pictures...old pictures...OK...I remembered her ...we just knew each other.
But I felt bad so I accepted...and that's how it started...more and more...people I KNEW...FUCK!
   Sometimes when I looked on list of people that facebook "thought I knew" I was like: fuck if I see them it's obvious they see me....
   Anyway some day I had like 450 fucking friends...non active...with stupid questions like "what's up?". We haven't seen each other for like 25 years, we weren't even friends yet they ask me "what's going on in my life through all these years"...
   So finally I decided...and unfriended almost 300...fuck some of them didn't even notice and some didn't even know we were "friends"...

    Well I better won't be complaining about being alone again...