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F6x says...







You're the one.

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desdemona says...

Okay, one more cheat today...is this cheating to post? I am not sure yet. :-)

Memories of Friends Departed Endure on Facebook
I'm facing an anniversary soon: I will have worked at Facebook for four years. I was originally drawn to the company for the opportunity to help build a technology that enables people to model their social network and interact with it online. Equally as important, it was my first opportunity to work alongside my best friend of nearly two decades. Together, we threw ourselves into the task of building something we both believed in, working 18 hours a day, seven days a week with a small team of 40 people at the time.

About six weeks after we both started, my best friend was killed in a tragic bicycling accident. It was a big blow to me personally, but it also was difficult for everyone at Facebook. We were a small, tight-knit community, and any single tragedy had a great effect on all of us. I can recall a company-wide meeting a few days after his death, where I spoke about what my friend meant to me and what we had hoped to do together. As a company, we shared our grief, and for many people it was their first interaction with death. To this day, I still have strong emotions when I think about that gathering.

The question soon came up: What do we do about his Facebook profile? We had never really thought about this before in such a personal way. Obviously, we wanted to be able to model people's relationships on Facebook, but how do you deal with an interaction with someone who is no longer able to log on? When someone leaves us, they don't leave our memories or our social network. To reflect that reality, we created the idea of "memorialized" profiles as a place where people can save and share their memories of those who've passed.

We understand how difficult it can be for people to be reminded of those who are no longer with them, which is why it's important when someone passes away that their friends or family contact Facebook to request that a profile be memorialized. For instance, just last week, we introduced new types of Suggestions that appear on the right-hand side of the home page and remind people to take actions with friends who need help on Facebook. By memorializing the account of someone who has passed away, people will no longer see that person appear in their Suggestions.

When an account is memorialized, we also set privacy so that only confirmed friends can see the profile or locate it in search. We try to protect the deceased's privacy by removing sensitive information such as contact information and status updates. Memorializing an account also prevents anyone from logging into it in the future, while still enabling friends and family to leave posts on the profile Wall in remembrance.

If you have a friend or a family member whose profile should be memorialized, please contact us, so their memory can properly live on among their friends on Facebook.

As time passes, the sting of losing someone you care about also fades but it never goes away. I still visit my friend's memorialized profile to remember the good times we had and share them with our mutual friends.

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px says...

Need to remember to start carrying my burts bees wax lip balm again.

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regin says...

I have a story to tell about the Lady of the house and I, from when we were in college. It's not a very complex story, little more than an image in my head, a moment in time.

The photograph accompanying is not it. We're old, but not that old. You try searching for a picture of a woman typing who happens to be naked, and see what you get.

I would have given a lot to have had a camera, but digital cameras did not exist yet, and no drugstore would have processed that picture. 
It would have been spring 1974, or perhaps as early as fall 1973. I suck at dates. I can narrow it down to a school year because I remember the dorm I was in.

I know it was a Saturday, because my beloved would not have been in my dorm on any other day. (Her college was a couple of hours' drive from mine, so a weeknight visit was out of the question.)

We had just had sex in the wholly inadequate twin bed. Only desperate young hormones could love sex in a dorm bed. But, what the hell, it was sex, right?

She had a term paper due, for which she had a handwritten draft. I owwned a typewriter: She didn't. (Again, this was before anyone had put the words "personal" and "computer" in the same sentence.) Would I mind if she typed up the report while she was here? No, of course not.

This is how it came to be that I was relaxing on the aforementioned twin bed watching her type stark naked. It felt like a very grown-up moment: See, here we are, we don't have to spend every moment fucking, we can do other things together.

Yeah, right. She was doing an other thing. I was watching the play of the muscles in her back and arms and the jiggle of the various jigglicious fleshy bits. For once, I was able to look at, stare at and study a naked woman to my heart's content. I never get tired of that.

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Funny, I don't remember being absent minded

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Every time I eat chocolate I remember good times with my best friends.

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Funny, I don't remember being absent minded

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Every time I eat chocolate I remember good times with my best friends.

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Every time I eat chocolate I remember good times with my best friends.

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Every time I eat chocolate I remember good times with my best friends.

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