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Discussion in 'General Chat' started by musicguy, May 10, 2011.
have you seen how hard they just made it to untag a photo? Used to be a 1 click process.
First, I don't have dumb friends.
Second, I don't visit facebook.
then why are you posting here
Technically you don't qualify as a friend.
This is less common on Facebook, but can we directly tie the creation of Twitter and Tumblr to the overwhelming rise in people taking pictures of seemingly everything they eat and then posting them? I'm a narcissist, but even I know people don't give a damn about how many avocado slices I'm eating.
This one is class.
OP: Yeah; then to christinas. Jared tried to break into her dads truck.
Jared:nah was robbin n i had to fixmy shit thought she was cool guess not tryna call the po on me i think she did o snitch ass bitch fuck you vito tricked my female nicca
I have one friend that keeps posting his personal daily anecdotes on my wall, which I don't give two shits about. Especially since he can be cynical as fuck.
Just coz he wears PUMA t-shirts and jean shorts with sandals to dinner, that makes a the Harry Rosen magazine 'douchey'... mmm ok...
WTF does this even mean?
Translation: I had to fix my car so I broke into a friend's dad's car for parts. I thought she was cool and would let me steal from her dad. She proceeded to call the police. She is a bitch for calling the police on me.
What a fucking retard.
Some people are a bit confused on the internet friends concept...
Fixed, but I'm not sure why.
I love the smell of good old racial steroetyping in the evening...
I can smell cotton fileds and Southern gents sipping bourbon under the stars..
I'll have you know that tmes have changed. Before dinner I drink a martini (with an olive which I proceed to eat). After dinner it's single malt. Nothing -- not even a cotton plantation in the South -- is they way it used to be. Nowdays we Southern gents -- albeit very young gents -- get sent off to New England (or England) for schooling.
BTW ... do you know that HM QEII owns a plantation in Mississippi?
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