So in a fit of hangover madness, I blew this morning on Friendster.com taking another whirl on the "meeting people in my network" boat. I think I sent out about 30 or 40 messages to all kinds of folks. I probably won't get any responses, but there was something fun in just writing strangers.
I tried this a while back, and managed to pick up one or two people who felt good enough about me to add me as a "friend." Naturally I don't talk with any of them anymore. Frankly, friendster is one of the least friendly places on the innerweb in my experience and my experience casts one hell of a long shadow. Even my normal, friendly, outgoing personality finds itself somewhat subdued when writing messages or bulletin board posts on friendster.
Subdued is a good word that also accurately describes my current mental state. My hangovers have a tendency to coalesce into a nice solid cheese, lodged firmly under my disheveled haircut. I am in need of a shower. I would absolutely love to have a girl here to put my head on; preferably a girl with a nice soft belly. I'm hungry for Jack in the Box tacos. I would pay 5 dollars EACH for a bag of those tacos.
Sadly, I think only the shower is going to happen. Right now, in fact.
Posted by Matt at March 11, 2004 01:23 PMmy belly is soft.
Posted by: saidy at March 11, 2004 10:11 PMIntarweb! Get it right damnit.
Posted by: d0g_p00p at March 11, 2004 02:36 PM