tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15516659.post3709531183779321028..comments2023-08-08T17:05:32.970+02:00Comments on Live and Uncensored!: So This is How Facebook Sees Me.Angela Natividadhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14122974605784803487noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15516659.post-90380609266913413922008-05-23T16:40:00.000+02:002008-05-23T16:40:00.000+02:00That's like something out of "Sideways Stories fro...That's like something out of "Sideways Stories from Wayside School." You know, because the dead rats are always trying to sneak in.<BR/><BR/>With regard to actually liking the ads you're served -- and sort of hating yourself for feeling it -- I can see how that might blossom into emotional catastrophe over time.Angela Natividadhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14122974605784803487noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15516659.post-75468898457740847762008-05-23T16:18:00.000+02:002008-05-23T16:18:00.000+02:00Nice post and well said Angela.. I couldn't agree ...Nice post and well said Angela.. I couldn't agree more.<BR/><BR/>When I experience that ugly-shoe thing, it reminds me of my old cat, who used to drop vermin at my door, because the shoes are about as wanted as dead mice on the front steps. <BR/><BR/>The flip side of this is when Facebook or another ad network serves up an ad for a product that I actually DO like, I feel icky.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com