28 people I deleted from my facebook friend’s list:
- Guy I met at an open mic once.
- Girl who married a friend I haven’t talked to for a decade.
- Guy I’ve never met.
- Friend of a friend of a friend I went dancing with once.
- College freshmen I’ve never spoken to but used to frequent the same coffee place as me.
- Some person from Lodi who won’t stop asking me to help them farm things.
- Guy who I once thought would marry my good friend, but ended up marrying some other girl who was never v. nice to me.
- Some name that looks familiar but I really can’t place her.
- Fellow blogger who is the opposite of pleasant to myself and my blends.
- A guy I went to college with in 2002, and haven’t thought of since.
- I have no idea how this person became my facebook friend.
- Cousin of an acquaintance I don’t see any longer.
- Maybe this person was added by accident? Who is she?
- Old one-of-my-favorite musical artists’ personal page.
- Another person I don’t know, who has a baby as their default photo, and our mutual friends make absolutely no sense to me.
- Lady who asks me to join her in various applications on FB daily.
- Apparently this girl went to high school with me, but I have no idea who she is.
- I think this guy asked me to friend him on accident.
- Mother of my former student when I was a youth pastor.
- A business in Florida I’ve never visited.
- TOO. MANY. FARMING. REQUESTS.








I went on a delete-a-thon yesterday. I think I deleted over 250 people. It felt so good.