Facebook was fun at first, if you could ignore the politics of some of the investors, but then it all very quickly descended into a quagmire of marketing-led ads and stupid, stupid, stupid applications. I thought it had got about as bad as it could with the recent, cludgy redesign, but today it reached and all-time low: I received a friend request from someone who doesn’t actually exist, or more to the point was the invention of some Nathan Barley types working in a marketing department, probably in Shoreditch. I mean, do me a fucking favour, they couldn’t even have given the imaginary person a decent, good-looking photograph. Because then, of course, I would have accepted…

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