<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33116523.post4804715439747777711..comments</id><updated>2008-11-18T19:58:00.819+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Comments on pink india ink: go Facebook yourself.</title><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.pinkindiaink.com/feeds/4804715439747777711/comments/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33116523/4804715439747777711/comments/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.pinkindiaink.com/2008/11/go-facebook-yourself.html'/><author><name>kat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04614093873287718081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33116523.post-8246696436252330755</id><published>2008-11-18T19:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T19:58:00.000+01:00</updated><title type='text'>This is why I don't use my real last name on FB.  ...</title><content type='html'>This is why I don't use my real last name on FB.  I couldn't give two shits how big my "friends" number is, and I certainly don't want to relive the "good old days" with those people.  All of my "friends" are people I want there because I like something about them.  &lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;I'm with you though- ten years isn't long enough for some offences.  I'm nearing my 20-year reunion (not going) and I still want to kick some of them square in the taco.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33116523/4804715439747777711/comments/default/8246696436252330755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33116523/4804715439747777711/comments/default/8246696436252330755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.pinkindiaink.com/2008/11/go-facebook-yourself.html?showComment=1227034680000#c8246696436252330755' title=''/><author><name>Whiskeymarie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16680444919622976790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.pinkindiaink.com/2008/11/go-facebook-yourself.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33116523.post-4804715439747777711' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33116523/posts/default/4804715439747777711' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33116523.post-7340803160343577139</id><published>2008-11-15T18:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T18:08:00.000+01:00</updated><title type='text'>If it were me, I would ignore delete the friend re...</title><content type='html'>If it were me, I would ignore delete the friend request. If Jennifer is anything like the girls from my high school, she'd just looking to rack up numbers. I wouldn't give her the satisfaction... and yet, wouldn't it be really satisfying to do as Lacey Bean says?</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33116523/4804715439747777711/comments/default/7340803160343577139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33116523/4804715439747777711/comments/default/7340803160343577139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.pinkindiaink.com/2008/11/go-facebook-yourself.html?showComment=1226768880000#c7340803160343577139' title=''/><author><name>Miss Kate</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05777830343729311279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.pinkindiaink.com/2008/11/go-facebook-yourself.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33116523.post-4804715439747777711' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33116523/posts/default/4804715439747777711' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33116523.post-5167594057203879779</id><published>2008-11-14T17:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T17:43:00.000+01:00</updated><title type='text'>ah, so you had the same experiences as me with hig...</title><content type='html'>ah, so you had the same experiences as me with high school and facebook. &lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;i had a mustache in high school, and i was going to be the first one pregnant out of my whole clique of friends (guess that means i was a whore)&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;well, come to my find out, all of my friends still live in small town america, they all have kids, lumpy asses, broke husbands that beat them, bankruptcy x2, and dogs and cats, and litter boxes. oh and, dead end jobs. &lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;facebook has reminded me over and over again... how cool i am :) &lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;but i am currently weening off facebook... time to move forward instead of linger in the past.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33116523/4804715439747777711/comments/default/5167594057203879779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33116523/4804715439747777711/comments/default/5167594057203879779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.pinkindiaink.com/2008/11/go-facebook-yourself.html?showComment=1226680980000#c5167594057203879779' title=''/><author><name>Bird *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02140905563331154998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.pinkindiaink.com/2008/11/go-facebook-yourself.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33116523.post-4804715439747777711' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33116523/posts/default/4804715439747777711' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33116523.post-4122503691385510903</id><published>2008-11-14T16:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T16:07:00.000+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Gees, I had two "best friends" in college who tota...</title><content type='html'>Gees, I had two "best friends" in college who totally ended up screwing me over, and both recently asked to be my friends on fb despite not talking to me for years. I thought the same thing... are you kidding me bitches?! My sister said I should just be the bigger person and accept the requests, so I begrudgingly did. If you decide to, I would love to see you take Lacey's advice :)</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33116523/4804715439747777711/comments/default/4122503691385510903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33116523/4804715439747777711/comments/default/4122503691385510903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.pinkindiaink.com/2008/11/go-facebook-yourself.html?showComment=1226675220000#c4122503691385510903' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.pinkindiaink.com/2008/11/go-facebook-yourself.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33116523.post-4804715439747777711' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33116523/posts/default/4804715439747777711' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33116523.post-1259122555817987425</id><published>2008-11-14T01:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T01:37:00.000+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I think I must have gotten lucky being the homely ...</title><content type='html'>I think I must have gotten lucky being the homely girl in high school, because only a small handful of girls ever saw the need to wage jealousy-filled relational aggression on me.&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;But how pathetic is it that people who treated you like shit in high school are so desperate for Facebook friends that they'll cast away any pretense of shame by trying to add you?</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33116523/4804715439747777711/comments/default/1259122555817987425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33116523/4804715439747777711/comments/default/1259122555817987425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.pinkindiaink.com/2008/11/go-facebook-yourself.html?showComment=1226623020000#c1259122555817987425' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.pinkindiaink.com/2008/11/go-facebook-yourself.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33116523.post-4804715439747777711' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33116523/posts/default/4804715439747777711' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33116523.post-915052186744441018</id><published>2008-11-13T18:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T18:52:00.000+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Traci Anne and I were JUST talking about this, bec...</title><content type='html'>Traci Anne and I were JUST talking about this, because (and I'll try not to go on too much of a tangent here) I grew up Mormon and then got older and suddenly snapped out of the brainwashing long enough to think for myself and officially remove myself from membership, yet I am friends with a ton of way-back-when Mormons on facebook who are now sending me a ton of "Yes on Prop 8" bullshit and I really want to just delete them all since it's not like we ACTUALLY care about each other's lives now anyway. Not to mention the people in high school that were always popular bitches that friended me and were all like "OMG Paige How ARE you!? You look so pretty!!!" as if we were all BFF back in the day. Yeah...no.&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;P.S. You should TOTALLY take Lacey's advice. That would be hilarious.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33116523/4804715439747777711/comments/default/915052186744441018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33116523/4804715439747777711/comments/default/915052186744441018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.pinkindiaink.com/2008/11/go-facebook-yourself.html?showComment=1226598720000#c915052186744441018' title=''/><author><name>Paige</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08712419671024961811</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12278900411976461982'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.pinkindiaink.com/2008/11/go-facebook-yourself.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33116523.post-4804715439747777711' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33116523/posts/default/4804715439747777711' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33116523.post-8732818946338643741</id><published>2008-11-13T15:49:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T15:49:00.000+01:00</updated><title type='text'>My favorite high school moment was freshman orient...</title><content type='html'>My favorite high school moment was freshman orientation, after you and Dale left for greener high school pastures and I was stuck at the old Academy. I was trying to make the best of it when certain "cool girls" approached me and said, "Aww what are you gonna do now? All your friends are gone!" I felt special.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33116523/4804715439747777711/comments/default/8732818946338643741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33116523/4804715439747777711/comments/default/8732818946338643741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.pinkindiaink.com/2008/11/go-facebook-yourself.html?showComment=1226587740000#c8732818946338643741' title=''/><author><name>GEM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03527041119067760995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.pinkindiaink.com/2008/11/go-facebook-yourself.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33116523.post-4804715439747777711' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33116523/posts/default/4804715439747777711' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33116523.post-4350045084825152013</id><published>2008-11-13T15:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T15:31:00.000+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Yeah, facebook revealed that one of the dozens of ...</title><content type='html'>Yeah, facebook revealed that one of the dozens of evil girls named "Kristen" in my school, the one who used to pass me notes that said, "I HATE YOU," in giant bubble letters,is now a spiritual healer. What the...?!</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33116523/4804715439747777711/comments/default/4350045084825152013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33116523/4804715439747777711/comments/default/4350045084825152013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.pinkindiaink.com/2008/11/go-facebook-yourself.html?showComment=1226586660000#c4350045084825152013' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.pinkindiaink.com/2008/11/go-facebook-yourself.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33116523.post-4804715439747777711' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33116523/posts/default/4804715439747777711' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33116523.post-8249265522165050902</id><published>2008-11-13T00:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T00:08:00.000+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I honestly don't know how I came out of a Southern...</title><content type='html'>I honestly don't know how I came out of a Southern California high school happy and without a raging eating disorder.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33116523/4804715439747777711/comments/default/8249265522165050902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33116523/4804715439747777711/comments/default/8249265522165050902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.pinkindiaink.com/2008/11/go-facebook-yourself.html?showComment=1226531280000#c8249265522165050902' title=''/><author><name>nicoleantoinette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01867096106743131289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.pinkindiaink.com/2008/11/go-facebook-yourself.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33116523.post-4804715439747777711' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33116523/posts/default/4804715439747777711' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33116523.post-2320688882242722904</id><published>2008-11-12T23:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T23:13:00.000+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny that. I had the same thing happen to me - th...</title><content type='html'>Funny that. I had the same thing happen to me - the chick who threatened to punch me in the face when she found out her boyfriend had a crush on me wanted to by my FB buddy a while back. She still lives in the shitty little town and has probably never left the state and she wants to be my friend NOW. PFfffft as if. Losers. Just be thankful you've left all that behind and they are the ones clinging to a past that doesnt exist any more. Boo</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33116523/4804715439747777711/comments/default/2320688882242722904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33116523/4804715439747777711/comments/default/2320688882242722904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.pinkindiaink.com/2008/11/go-facebook-yourself.html?showComment=1226527980000#c2320688882242722904' title=''/><author><name>KittyMeow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08234505506035303913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.pinkindiaink.com/2008/11/go-facebook-yourself.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33116523.post-4804715439747777711' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33116523/posts/default/4804715439747777711' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33116523.post-6160213102443734948</id><published>2008-11-12T21:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T21:10:00.000+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Bizarre. I had the same conversation this morning ...</title><content type='html'>Bizarre. I had the same conversation this morning with my coworker when I got a "friend suggestion" from the Regina George of my high school, asking me to be friends with Gretchen Wieners.  What is it with these people?!  The only good thing to come out of high school was a healthy lesson in independent thinking.  &lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;I'm with lacey bean.  DO IT.  I dare you.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33116523/4804715439747777711/comments/default/6160213102443734948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33116523/4804715439747777711/comments/default/6160213102443734948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.pinkindiaink.com/2008/11/go-facebook-yourself.html?showComment=1226520600000#c6160213102443734948' title=''/><author><name>mardie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.pinkindiaink.com/2008/11/go-facebook-yourself.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33116523.post-4804715439747777711' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33116523/posts/default/4804715439747777711' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33116523.post-235414672640024736</id><published>2008-11-12T20:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T20:52:00.000+01:00</updated><title type='text'>You should accept her friend request, if only to t...</title><content type='html'>You should accept her friend request, if only to then write "Jennifer gives her dog head" on her FB wall. &lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;REVENGE!!!</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33116523/4804715439747777711/comments/default/235414672640024736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33116523/4804715439747777711/comments/default/235414672640024736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.pinkindiaink.com/2008/11/go-facebook-yourself.html?showComment=1226519520000#c235414672640024736' title=''/><author><name>Lacey Bean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12295262934122471371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.pinkindiaink.com/2008/11/go-facebook-yourself.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33116523.post-4804715439747777711' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33116523/posts/default/4804715439747777711' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33116523.post-2879421915130799676</id><published>2008-11-12T19:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T19:13:00.000+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I liked high school.  I can't believe all that stu...</title><content type='html'>I liked high school.  I can't believe all that stuff happened to you.  You should have been friends with me, that would've stopped it.  I was cool.&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Was.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33116523/4804715439747777711/comments/default/2879421915130799676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33116523/4804715439747777711/comments/default/2879421915130799676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.pinkindiaink.com/2008/11/go-facebook-yourself.html?showComment=1226513580000#c2879421915130799676' title=''/><author><name>surviving myself</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13421187332033401147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.pinkindiaink.com/2008/11/go-facebook-yourself.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33116523.post-4804715439747777711' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33116523/posts/default/4804715439747777711' type='text/html'/></entry></feed>