These times, they change.

It's typical me: off to a new blog, disgusted by Xanga's immaturity, and quite frankly still hating the hell out of Myspace. It's only purpose is to give our friendly neighborhood pedophile a hang-out spot, having been banned from the local Ben & Jerry's and desperate because no one under 13 goes to Starbuck's, and that's the only place within walking distance from his job in a faceless corporation where he might have the chance of glimpsing something he deems interesting. Myspace= teh suck.