I thought it was a stupid cliché, the talk about MySpace's role in many of my friends' lives.
It's not. People at my school get suspended for trying to check their MySpace; they could just wait until they get home. It's not that important, is it?
Whatever. I think the whole site is blown out of proportion, noting the amount of people that waste hours of their lives refreshing their page to wait for comments and the like.
I check it maybe... once or twice a week, because I'm connected with old friends from my childhood that I can't communicate with otherwise.






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welcome to visit my friend's DA , she has many awsome work too^^[link]
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I've learned that when it comes to art, people often ask for a critique but what they really want is a blowjob.
Looking at you reminds me of looking at the sun, and how the blind are so damned lucky.
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.+.Cut my throat and watch me bleed, watch me smile watch me leed....+.
no wonder you like
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