Jan 01 2009
Excess: MySpace
My sister spends umpteenth amounts of time on the computer. Though she does other things like search for photos of vampiric heart throbs and chat with her “friends” in chat rooms, most of it involves a MySpace window. I’ll admit, I have a MySpace page all decked out in geeky music and videos that illustrate my personal ridiculousness, but I can’t see spending hours upon ass numbing hours chatting with my friends using the equivlant of a fancy looking email client. The whole business with making profiles for fictional characters and maintaining them also seems a bit too D&D for me, but then again, it’s all just another method of escape, like writing is for me. Still, I wish she would give it a rest every once in a while and spend some time with the family.
