On Facebook

Let me flat out state that I’m well aware of the fact that
I’m pissing into the wind on this one; so be it.
I was aware of Facebook when it came on the scene, but only
witnessed it a couple of years ago.
And what I saw queered me at once and for all time, vis-à-vis Facebook.
I was sitting under a tiki hut having a beer with friends I had made at that time when one of them opened his computer, fired it up
and went to what turned out to be his Facebook page.
On it he showed me many pictures of family and acquaintances,
taken at parties or celebrations.
Eventually we came upon a photo of a woman, she might have been of
his blood or just an acquaintance, I can’t remember but what I
distinctly remember is that it was a full frontal portrayal
of her sitting pants down on a toilet.
Mercy!,–it proves that there is no God,
for if there were, surely he would have mercy, ha,ha!
To be continued.
Islander.