What’s on my mind? Really? Every single time I log in you ask me the same personal question? Facebook, you have no sense of boundaries. Maybe I want to know what’s on Facebook’s mind every once in a while… Why do I always have to be the chatty one? I feel like I don’t even know you Facebook, even though we’ve been together for so long… I can’t live like this anymore. Facebook, we used to be so friendly but we’ve been growing apart lately and honestly it feels like I’m living with a stranger. Maybe we only stay together because it’s comfortable and we’re afraid to branch out this late in life. OR maybe Facebook is a WHORE and asks EVERYONE what’s on their minds nowadays! I thought we had something special, but now I see that I just wasn’t enough for you, Facebook. Now you’re moving onto greener pastures and younger users while I’m left standing here with the old hollow questions of yesteryear. Do you even care if I answer anymore? Do you care if I care? Probably not, but I guess I don’t really mind. I’ll just concentrate on my career and hopefully everything else will fall into place. Facebook? Are you even listening to me? Of course not, you’re busy texting John Doe to find out what’s on his mind…