bleak and pretty

I'm doing a great job, not posting genuine, heartfelt thoughts on Facebook. It's all in here. All I have on Facebook are a few pretty pictures for stalkers to see. All the “nice surface” hey-i'm-better-than-you bull crap.

That's what social media is supposed to be – a collection of things that represent an idealized, shallow self-image (i.e., bastardized version of reality) derivative of a collective ideal.