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Some nights it's good just to eat cookies with the Lolita soundtrack playing, clicking though Facebook photo albums friends are tagged in, discovering that they somehow inexplicably know your Grade 4 teacher who retired 15 years ago, and that she, who must be in her late 70s, also has an account. I'm still trying to figure out first if I should add her, and if I do, what to say in that friend request message. I want to get my class photo from that year, scan it and make it my profile picture first though. Because I'm always slightly surprised to find out that people I used to know in junior school grew up too, and look nothing like the 8-year-old versions of themselves I had in my memory.
Small world, this internet.