Getting zits at 42 on my forehead is unacceptable. I clearly need to have a firm talk with my bar of Irish spring.

I understand that.

All my chairs are gone.

Ok bsky, I'm fucking doing it. I just posted on my Facebook that I'm done. Threads can suck it. Too many porn adjacent accounts showing up on my shit, and Facebook is terrible. So here we are. Don't let me down.

Peeling away from Facebook might be the best thing for my health.