There is a guy I used to know a very long time ago that uses social networking sites to communicate his thoughts. I am at a loss and wonder why he feels the need to only post about the fact that he has "yet again" had to mow his lawn, or sometimes when he is feeling especially excited he posts that he mowed his "in laws" lawn. Holy Fucking Hell is this as good as it gets for some people. I read it with a morbid fascination in the hope that maybe just maybe he will one day write that he cheated on his wife by fucking the next door neighbours cat and was arrested for espionage. But then again I know it will never happen and his life will only ever be as interesting as just mowing a lawn.
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