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Love love love love love this post about Pinterest!!

Even though I get on there and click away... actually, not anymore.  Most times these days I'm taking stuff off.  I wiped out several boards around Christmastime and lost bunches of followers... which is awesome, I HATE it that people can follow me... and couldn't have been happier when they came up with 'secret boards'.  I'm MORE than happy to share what I find with people, I'm prolly TOO open about almost (note: almost!) every area of my life... but there are times you just want to keep some things to yourself... like a deeply personal problem or health issue.  Anyway, the author expresses exactly how I feel about it... I love Pinterest... and yet, I loathe it, too.  I've very much tried to keep my own personal style... and there have been times where I've thought "I'm sure people that see what I pin must wonder what on earth I'm thinking"....  Guess what?  I don't care.  And I haven't.  I may have thousands of pins, but I have stuck with my guns on what *I* love.

http://www.vintagerevivals.com/2014/01/pinterest-and-the-pacman-problem.html





I can TOTALLY relate...  



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