One of the things I enjoy most about the internet as a mass form of communication is its ability to counterbalance: for every site raising money and posting well-wishes for Jade Goody is another taking bets on her death date. And, thankfully for us, for every Twitter there is a FML. F**k My Life is perfect for these troubled times: wince-enducing honesty from its contributors and warm glow of schadenfreude it bestows upon its gleeful voyeurs.
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