Afterlife=internet?

Today is the one-year anniversary of the death of a friend. I hopped on over to his facebook page (which has not been deleted or changed since his passing) to mourn. As it turns out, everyone else was mourning via facebook as well. His wall had received comments upon comments: prayers and grief and well-wishing and stories about the things that have happened since he left. I started crying so hard after reading through a handful of wall posts. They were all so sad, and even sadder in the fact that it's fucking facebook and does anyone honestly expect dead people to check their facebooks?