
Ewwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww. This reminds me of why I deleted my MySpace.
Actually, I have tried REPEATEDLY to delete my MySpace, but MySpace is having none of that. I have easily done their stupid steps of deletion like 10 times. Face it MySpace, I have moved onto Facebook, and couldn't be happier. MySpace isn't taking no for an answer, apparently, its still standing outside my window with a boombox over its head ala Say Anything.
I digress, when wandering around MySpace, I would inevitably end up on some teenyboppers page (henceforth known as prosta-tots) and under the "Who I would like to meet" section, invariably they would list George Clooney. And that's just weird. I mean, the man is old enough to be their grandfather. If I were a shrink, I would specialize in Daddy Issues, and lordy would I make a killing off of MySpace.
Now excuse me, I have to go try and delete my MySpace account once again. Or, you know, get a restraining order against it, that stupid boombox is annoying the neighbors.
I thought you were supposed to date older guys to piss your parents off.
ReplyDeleteOr maybe that's "so 1990's! ugh!"
I dunno...there's a difference between older guys and OLD GUYS.
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