Why can't anything be nice, anyway? Increasingly, I don't get to choose anything because I like it--I decide what I hate the least. A couple times a day I don't go on Facebook to see what my friends are up to, I go there to delete garbage out of my feed; inane videos, "Can you think of a name that doesn't contain an 'E'? 90% of people can't!" George Takei's increasingly bitchy and political links...
I've got a friend who keeps posting "The Onion" stories. No big deal. Back in the day, I used to read The Onion every time a new one came out. Not my thing anymore, but I still get a bit of a chuckle from the occasional headline. But that's the operant phrase: "occasional." Not, like, 4 a day-every day. I get on Facebook to see what people are doing, not what Onion articles they thought were funny. So I started cutting them. Eventually I started doing "Show less from The Onion." Finally, with regret, I said "Hide all from The Onion." Then I did it again the next time an Onion article showed up in my feed. And the next time. And the next time. I lost track of how many times I did a "Hide all" only to see fresh content later that very day. Of course there's no option to contact Facebook and bitch about their application--because from that point on, all they'd do is hire new people to read the complaint mailbox. And Silicon Valley is too far to go to burn down one of their buildings. And I'm not going to e-mail someone and tell them they can't put certain things in their feed. I did eventually report a couple posts, in hopes that Facebook would eventually go "Oh, shit! This guy has tried to use 'Hide all' 37 times and it just ignores him," but that hasn't worked. So eventually I just took the guy out of my feed, which is too bad, because now I won't know what he's up to when he isn't reading "The Onion."