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	<title>Comments on: My Dear Facebook Friends, I&#8217;m Afraid We&#8217;re All More Than Instagram and Angry Birds</title>
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		<title>By: Emily</title>
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		<description>I am choking back tears sitting here at my desk. I really hear you in this post. It really cut to the core of me and all these problematic emotions I&#039;m having lately logged into facebook: everyone is perfect. Everyone gets to be happy except me. Everything goes right for everyone else. Everyone is loved and smiling and wearing great clothes and they&#039;re all so confident. But you&#039;re right, they have broken goblets in their homes, too. Facebook is this convenient, terrifying platform for everyone to hide the goblets, or something. I have to take occassional haitus from it for this reason. I think I will hold onto this post for awhile like a soft blanket. Thank you for writing it.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I am choking back tears sitting here at my desk. I really hear you in this post. It really cut to the core of me and all these problematic emotions I&#8217;m having lately logged into facebook: everyone is perfect. Everyone gets to be happy except me. Everything goes right for everyone else. Everyone is loved and smiling and wearing great clothes and they&#8217;re all so confident. But you&#8217;re right, they have broken goblets in their homes, too. Facebook is this convenient, terrifying platform for everyone to hide the goblets, or something. I have to take occassional haitus from it for this reason. I think I will hold onto this post for awhile like a soft blanket. Thank you for writing it.</p>
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