I went ahead and deleted my facebook account the other night, and yet somehow I am still alive. I've counted about 30 times since then that I've tried to log in to my account out of involuntary habit, but largely it seems that life without facebook is a lot like it was before the facebook: slightly less annoying, plus I have the added benefit of not helping some dweeb become even richer because he knows my birthday.
Also I needed a distraction from the impending Rapture, which is only three days away now.
