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Signal Boost for beartreadway
Getting rid of some extra gear. If you’re interested you can email me at beartreadway(at)gmail(dot)com for my photographs of the items and other information.
Poler Bag and Camera Insert in great condition - $55 plus $10 shipping
Poler One Man Tent - $70 plus $10 shipping
Tent, tarp, and poles are still great, missing one peg and one is broken.
I did a long stretch without Facebook, I have not used it since the Summer of 2013, until just recently when I reactivated my account on the basis of Everett-Wilde being born so that I could share some photographs of him with the family back home.
In the meantime, I have been catching up on some of my favourite, and previously lost, Facebook pages, specifically, I Fucking Love Science (IFLS).
And here is the thing, I have become so consumed by the comments sections of these pages that I lose focus on what the actual article is trying to communicate.
I’d like to share a revelation that I’ve had during my recent time there. It came to me when I tried to classify the kinds of comments I was reading and I realized that most people on Facebook are not actually aware. I would like to think that every human on this planet instinctively develops a natural equilibrium with the surrounding environment but you Facebook users do not.
You move to an area and you multiply, and multiply, until every intelligent comment is consumed and the only way you can survive is to spread to another area or page. There is another organism on this planet that follows the same pattern. A virus. Facebook users are a disease, a cancer of this internet.
I’m going to be honest with you. I hate that place. That zoo, that social media prison, that reality, or whatever you want to call it. I can’t stand it any longer. It’s the lack of intelligence. I feel saturated by it. I can taste Facebooks mental deficiency and every time I do I fear I have somehow been infected by it.
I am honestly not sure how long I can last out there.