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Tony loved this photo because we both looked very happy in it, and he thought it was a photo surrounded by happiness. I had to admit that it indeed was. In the photo, I was holding Tony's waist with a gentle expression, and we looked very sweet. I looked at his joyful face. So when Tony suggested using that photo as his profile picture on social media, I couldn't think of any reason to refuse him. I didn't want to disappoint Tony. Only a little part of my face was in the photo, and it was also a bit blurry. I thought no one would recognize my face...

he told me, and I burst into laughter. "With this face? Isn't that hilarious?" I wondered. "What's so funny, bro?" he asked, surprised. I got up, cleaned my face with my palms, and said, "Everything's funny – the accident, seven years in a coma, and now making a public appearance with this face." "You aren't the first to have met this fate," he said. "Well, I know the Frankenstein monster did," I replied. "I'm not talking about movies," he snapped. "That's my favorite movie," I said.

"It's because I have watched your shows. You only say funny things that I can't picture you in a serious mode." He gives me a proud look. "I don't like it one bit." He looked to me like he enjoyed those sick jokes. It wasn't only me but the number of followers he had spoke for him. With over 1.3 million followers, he certainly had hungry people to feed. They weren't just there to listen to his sick jokes, they were there to watch him flex his muscles every morning. It wasn't like I intentionally wanted to research about him but curiosity had the best of me. I only wanted to look at the i***a pictures of Hear but I found myself drifting to the rest of her siblings.

Farhan asked, trying to stop his laughter. "No, I laughed at you instead," Kania replied, holding back her laughter. "Me? What's so funny about me?" Farhan asked again, looking at the face of the girl in front of him. "I just realized your face looks like an ape," said Kania, covering her mouth not to laugh. "What? I thought you laughed at that weirdo earlier. You know, Nia? You are the one who says I look like an ape, while many girls call me like Jungkook," said Farhan with a proud smile.

It's about time someone told Kelly the truth that she is mean, cruel, and heartless. I set up a new I*******m account. In doing so, I will do some digging on Kelly with my new username and alias. My fake name is Jennifer Smith. It's a generic enough name that I could be anyone. My profile picture is of an orange tabby cat wearing glasses—a fat Garfield-like cat, sitting on a large book. Maybe the book is a dead giveaway that it is really me.

Suddenly they all seemed to think it was funny to post their bums and bra clad boobs as their profile pictures, asking the rest of us what we thought the lead character would like to do to that. Mostly I was just thinking what I would like to do the all the shapely figures I was being teased with. My curious friend though, did not seem to be joining in, I admit I was a bit disappointed as out of all the others she had always intrigued me most. She seemed to have a very sweet nature, her comments were always kind and fair and I was eager to put a face to her name.

"Who is this?" The line went dead and he felt himself laugh. He saved the number and went to check his chatting application. He viewed the profile picture. It was a painting of a boy who had blue hair. He didn't recall where he had seen someone similar. He felt it was just him hallucinating. He felt himself begin to type a message and he hoped for a reply.

While tilting my head, I decided to take a photo of him secretly before I decided to post in on I*******m feed this time. Chuckling, I type my caption before thing a few seconds whether to post it or not but I still did so since the photo doesn’t show his face anyway and it don’t look like him—seeing how he is clothed. He is juts wearing a white shirt and a grey cargo shorts. I laugh when I realize that his back physique looks like he is a common fck boy from downtown. “What are you laughing at?”

I opened his message. :Why is your profile picture like that? Does profile picture mean your face? Are you one of those mellinials who love aesthetics? :Well, I have the option whether I am going to use my face as a profile picture or some other photos that I took personally. You cannot trust social media nowadays. Users of technology tend to go beyond the rule just for fun or to make money. :You're right. But, what if I prefer to use my real face instead? Would you like that?”

loosing the grip on my pillow I got a hold of my phone, as I didn't get any sleep, I thought of going through his F******k account. It's been a few days since I accepted his friend request on F******k. And with hesitation I had sent him a request too, which got accepted in a span of seconds. He might have been online when I sent him the request. within another second I got notified of his likes on my pictures, though I have only uploaded three pictures till now. one was my childhood pic, that seems a little faded and colourless. Another was from my school, in which I was wearing the school uniform and posing with Zakera. That picture is a little blurry though. and the third one was of my l