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I used to be on social media. Still got FB & IG profiles. But for the last two years I’ve virtually given it up (except LinkedIn for professional purposes).

Truth is I am on a mission right now to build up a side business so I quit my job (which I used to but I know hate). Have very little time to waste. Besides occasional posts I’ve also limited my time on GAG.

No I'm not a vlogger.

I realise for the purposes of this question, the irony of this GAG account and as an introvert (lol, yes, irony, again?). I was watching snippets or skippings of the Bieber vlogs on YouTube lately "as he's a streamer* and then I watched a bit of Kai Trump (I didn't know that relative existed or had a vlog via a YouTube channel, until tonight (yes that's a nod to the nostalgia of Recess Schools Out if you remember Principal Prickly says as much "until today" when he looks at this old peace sign pendant ✌🏻🕊️ towards the films conclusion). Classic Disney.

Anyways - what do you make of vloggers? Are you a vlogger? Doesn't it kind of become... too many eyeballs?

Hell i think it becomes too many eyeballs. While I'm running my mouth here, merrily and humbly as always, as an amateur observational comedian "how's about being a nobody - of course it's ruined now since that's been taken for two theatrical movies - yet I think there's a lot to be said for the joy of being a "actual nobody" - few socials, few presence online, and not vlogging or filming even point of view, every waking moment of our lives"

How' did i do there? Anyways. Peace 🙏🏻 ✌🏻👀😋🫣😈

Personally, unlike those films about "a Nobody" I for one just like being a standard stock character in real life, a nobody. I'm just another face in the crowd, or keeping to my own self. Yes, minus the irony of this GAG. Which I'll probably delete or leave anyways lol y'all know me, GAG, becomes tedious and publicity I'm not one for. Blah 😛🥳😶

No specific reasons. Just asking for a friend.

How many multi-language people we got here on GAG?

I've been in three car crashes, none of them my fault. In my first one, I was hit by a pregnant teenager on a learners permit who ran a red light, driving illegally without a licensed driver in the car. My second one was a hit-and-run that started to cut me off, then changed their mind and scraped the entire driver side of the car. My third one was an impatient driver coming towards me who got tired of waiting to make his left turn, and t-boned me as I made my left turn.

GaG often asks about body count. What is your car crash count?

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