We’re more than happy to report what we’ve eaten for breakfast, who we’re dating, the books we’re reading, even when we’re taking a bath. It seems as if we can’t wait to tell the whole world the most trivial facts about ourselves. Yet when someone on the elevator asks us how we’re doing, we say, "fine" regardless of the true state of our condition.
It seems as if we’ve created social networks with a slew of supporting technologies without having any idea about who our next door neighbors are.
from Coding Slave
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