- MYSPACE IS A RELATIONSHIP KILLER: I originally signed up with myspace because I wanted exposure to certain modeling networks/photographers. I did manage to get a casting call from America's Next Top Model, but that was about it. Besides that I had perverts writing on my page and commenting on my pictures. Needless to say, it didn't look too good.
- Gotta Get On That Top Eight! Oh my God... Do you know how much drama the top eight caused? Who is this guy? Who is this girl? Why is she before me when you've only known her for six months? Why did I move down her list? Fine... If she moves me down on her friend's list, I'm completely taking her off mine! How childish is this? I feel like I can have a greater conversation with my cousin Dane and he's only a toddler. I found that every single time someone got "dropped" from someone else's list, I was always the middle monkey trying to cheer everyone up. In all honesty, I got tired of playing Dr. Phil.
- The MySpace Stalkers: Number one, I used an alias on my myspace site, and somehow people still found me. I remember one random night, a girl I met at a club found me on myspace the very next day. I've never met her in my life, she didn't know my "fake name", and as far as I'm concerned, she didn't associate with any of my friends. Yes, just a tad bit creepy in my book...
- I Already Talk To The People I Need to Talk To: If I no longer talk to a person, or contact that person in any way, that's for a good reason. I already talk to the people I want to talk to, and that's that.
To sum up everything in a nutshell, I can relate to all the Myspace addicts out there because I was one. But seriously, just back up a little bit and look at the other technology we have out there. If Myspace crashes, there's still cell phones, e-mail, and my oh my-- friendly conversation (dare I say.... In person!) Myspace is an epidemic and quite the contradiction. It's called "Myspace", yet somehow everyone is in YOUR SPACE. Thanks a lot Tom.