I am increasingly becoming more and more skeptical about Facebook. Sure, it keeps me “connected” to my “friends” and I know whos doing what, or living where, or dating whom. But, is it telling me all this at the cost of my happiness? Am I becoming some sort of comparison freak – always comparing myself to others? Or subconsciously telling myself my life isn’t as happening as that of that hairy, bastard who’s got tons of pics with apparently pretty girls?

I read an interesting article on how Facebook is making us miserable. It made a lot of sense I think. You should read it too.

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