I was surprise that I did not even blinked when I deleted my Facebook and Instagram accounts. Something did not feel right anymore. I did not even care if I lost memories shared over the years; those witty and crazy posts; or even the photos.
Like I said, if there is the one thing that I value most in this life, it is my mind and my thoughts. I let Facebook made profit off my thinking for a very long time, and for free. The new addition to the terms and conditions seem so 1984. I could be sheepish, but I would never be a dumbfuck sheep.
I always knew it (together with the masters of the Internet) could already tap into the mind as a passive observer and recorder, perhaps through wifi, 4G, radiowave or whatever fucking frequency or energy.
No escapes, though. However, there would always be a loophole and a glitch.
Like the song goes, "... revolution from my bed."
I remain,
sC