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Feb. 7th, 2005 12:08 pmI've never really understood MySpace. Like, what do people actually do there? I've had an account there pretty much since it opened, but I've never done anything with it. And why does this guy all of a sudden want to add me as a friend? And what's that ICON of? And who stole the soul?!? Answer me, damn you.
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Date: 2005-02-07 05:13 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-02-07 05:18 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-02-07 05:20 pm (UTC)Nobody stole the soul... it was sold for a donut.
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Date: 2005-02-07 05:25 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-02-07 06:11 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-02-07 06:13 pm (UTC)Whoa. Tangent.
Anyway, yes. MySpace is dumb, like a one-legged hooker in a marathon.
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Date: 2005-02-07 06:29 pm (UTC)Hey, I think I know her!
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Date: 2005-02-07 06:31 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-02-07 06:32 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-02-07 06:39 pm (UTC)I used to BE her. That's probably why I'm so judgemental now. Isn't that a lovely trait?
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Date: 2005-02-07 07:15 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-02-07 07:20 pm (UTC)The purpose of that and Friendster both elude me. After I created a Friendster account, I was horribly disappointed to find that you couldn't really...you know...DO anything once you were there.
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Date: 2005-02-07 07:36 pm (UTC)h0tt teenaG3 slutzzzother bands and set up shows and whatnot. But yeah, 99.8% of the people on there are asshats.no subject
Date: 2005-02-07 07:48 pm (UTC)h0tt teenaG3 slutzzzbands seem to put it to good use.no subject
Date: 2005-02-07 07:51 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-02-08 12:19 am (UTC)no subject
Can't imagine why you're bailing. It's all material, babe.
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Date: 2005-02-08 02:11 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-02-08 02:39 am (UTC)I mean, um, I'll try to get some information up soon.