Sometimes I hate Facebook so much. I should probably take a Facebook pause, as I did some time ago.

Person 1 making fun of an anorexic girl she's met, and the commenters all joking about that.
Person 2 saying bulimia is a disorder for rich people.
Person 1 (yes, she's inveterate) wearing a t-shirt with razor-blades and the commenters saying they want it, too, as if self-injury was fun.
Person 1 (yes, I should probably remove her from my friends, if she weren't a real-life friend) making fun of a man who was raped (it was a newspaper article).

Why do people think they can joke about all this? By the way, person 1's mother died of a cancer, just imagine if someone started to joke about that. All hell would break loose, and rightly so.