of my hand on your heart, destroy
any chance of a better story, because
I never thought I’d be the girl
to make you want to be a better man
just so you could love somebody else.
Moriah Pearson - this wasn’t the story I was trying to write
Hurting someone can be as bad as being hurt
I said, don’t put it on Facebook, but I still got Facebook messages and chats from friends and family members… What’s strange for me was them thinking that that didn’t qualify as “on Facebook.” And I have to email them immediately and say: please don’t put this on Facebook. And they say, “That’s why we didn’t put it on your wall.” And don’t you realize, every interaction you have on this platform is being tracked, is being watched, is being analyzed to better serve advertisers? How could you assume that just because this message happened in a private chat window that the servers aren’t recording that?