Myass

Tom can kiss my ass.

Supposedly it's cool to have a Myspace account. If you have one, then you can post about crimes you've committed, underage chicks you've banged, or death threats against coworkers/students you hate.

A small crew of non bloggers that I'm friends with have encouraged me to create a Myspace page so they could add me or something like that. I resisted their request for a month or so, but finally caved in simply because I was tired of hearing about it.

All I know is that Myspace goes down more often than a hooker in Vegas. I'm glad I didn't plant my flag over there, and it makes me not want to bitch about the odd occasion when Blogger acts up.