Watch out for people who tell you about the number of friends that they have on Facebook. Facebook is for children and these are imaginary friends.
Sometimes small children test boundaries by asking you to stop the car because their imaginary friend has been left behind.
Can you see where this argument is going?
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1 comment:
...but you are my friend on facebook, did i imagine you?
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