Friendster Must Die
I got my seventh Friendster invitation today. This trend must die. I don’t want to meet new friends or date friend’s friends. Why can’t people let me live my morose and moribund existence?
Unfortunately, I might sign up. The last invite was from Raina, and for her I’d do just about anything. I told her I didn’t want to do it. But noooooo, she decided to invite me anyway. I’ll show her and make a really sad profile. The headline “Desperate, Needy, Pathetic” should work.