Tuesday, April 18, 2006

Night Owl

There is a magical hour, it seems (and that hour gets earlier and earlier as I get older...), that the eyes start to sting and the mind starts to wander. Or wonder. My late night curiosities have lead me to the tangled web of myspace user profiles. I managed to get to the "add your dimensions" part of my own, test-myspace profile until realizing that I didn't really care enough to continue. I mean, what site asks you for your DIMENSIONS, for crying out loud? Why would this have any bearing on who might want to be my friend? Oh, she's 5'3"...I think I'll "add" her as a "contact" on my growing list of "e-friends". Poo to that, and poo to myspace.*

*this opinion does not mean to insult past, present or future myspace users. I myself was enticed to the friendly land of myspace by wonderful human beings. I think I'll just stick to blogspot for now. And ever.


A.J. said...

Amen .. poo to myspace! (It truly scares me)

Andrew G said...

don't fight it... soon Myspace will rule the world

Sarah-Aubrey said...

Cats will take over the world before myspace does.

And I will be their queen.