The urge to check Twitter is an insatiable itch just begging to be scratched. My relationship with Facebook, one that goes through many ups and downs, is crying out for attention. Pinterest, the family dog of social media with its unconditional love and loyalty, is whimpering from outside, begging to be let back in.
The itch won’t be scratched, my relationship can not be mended, and the family dog has been banished to the backyard.
Social media is now dead to me.
On my smartphone at least.
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