The Making of Silicon Beach
I actually have a very distant connection to Facebook, all Facebook Yearbook du du du du du du du jokes aside, no cohorts actually or inside jokes, just after the fact, glossings, made easy, icings on cakes, now that President Trump is texting me I feel like Marilyn Monroe on Roller Skates naked in my computer, actually. Oops. For a rainy day, good thing. Larry Flynt thinks I’m strong, to cover Hustler Magazine, now that OJ is free? That would be a dream. Aw, how sweet. To feature mymollydoll.com. And #BloggingCampaign to #EndGunViolence.
After I screamed at Mark Zuckerberg after committing Suicide after mixfeed 2008, rightfully so, not ready to hit the stage, quite yet, so to speak, or for what, not sure for what, or to what magnitude, for what purpose, to speak to what in response to what inside jokes or correspond to what equations set forth by others about me in cohorts about me behind me back about my family and I, not of importance at this moment: hence the show The Simpsons by Fox News, says it all. I would most likely be Lisa Simpson. To The Simpson Family. OJ’s Secret Daughter, in another Family, The Fischmans. –I drove to Palo Alto, after visiting the US Supreme Court, to visit Mark Zuckerberg, walked into a bar giving speeches and talking to a few men typing in their computers, facing me, at tables and stools. Told the barista standing when I walked in, who I was there to see, told her I was there to “check on Mark Zuckerberg.” She gave me her number and directed me to his favorite bar down the street right, I later attended covered in jerseys from every university. They were celebrating St. Patrick’s day early, and gave me a green eye mask and green beads. Like a Superhero. Never questioned it at the time, until St. Patrick’s day was later celebrated in my neighborhood months later, I go huh? Saved the mask, in a basket, not sure where the beads are now. –Then Snapchat after AOL etc. Sandwhich Song, blew up my inbox journey to Palo Alto for backup, after my New York sidewalk chat. Now you know who’s who. I’m not a robot. I’m just smart and educated, by the book, play by the rules, low key, hardworker, a cubicle girl.
My Dad met Mark Zuckerberg at a Bar-Mitzvah, he was dressed nicely he said not in a hoodie. I wish I could have attended with him like an AFHU event, been his guest.
Facebook Heading: The Making of #SiliconBeach by #MYMOLLYDOLL & #MarkZuckerberg (#Facebook) #Tech > #Professional #Techies #PaloAlto with Love #WorldPeace #Pulitzer #Nobel > bc of my 2013 roadtrip to Palo Alto.