Saturday, July 25

it had to be Myspace

Months have gone by since I have logged into my Myspace profile. An About Me Section that I used to change regularly still remains intact, as well as all my photo albums. I decided today I would cut the cord, and finally delete 'LG.' from this networking site, because Myspace is the Devil communicating in mysterious ways.

The recent success of Facebook has caused deleting your Myspace account much more complicated. Basically, I gave up after a 5 minute man hunt. So instead of sending Myspace into the Garbage, I decided to trash most of my 'friends'. I went from 22 pages of 'friends' to just 12 in less than a half hour.

Myspace is a place for stalkers, and although it does not have a newsfeed, and I cant read anyones 'Wall-to-Wall', anyone in the world can message you, and add you as a friend. The competition for the most friends on myspace occurred when 'Tila Tequila' became famous, and everyone wanted to be a Myspace Celebrity. So if you could imagine I had strangers, beyond strangers of accepted Friend Requests.

500 and some friends later I now stand at 433 friends, that I will soon 'Edit' again. As I was going to Log Out I noticed something familiar, 'New Message' - so I checked my inbox.
And guess who it was, A complete stranger. Saying what you may ask?

"Whats up Gorgeous?"




of course, it had to be Myspace.