Plus, I'm not comfortable with the privacy issues. I don't like the fact that the random girl who sat next to me in my plant bio class during my sophomore year at Maryland, the kid I sorta know through a mutual acquaintance that I met at a party while drunk, and the HR assistant at my office can see that "Mr. Jones is..." on Facebook or what comments my crazy friends make on MySpace. I don't like the fact that you have to hide from paparazzo at parties now for fear of being tagged in a unflattering or compromising pic. In fact, I just don't like the fact that you can be found.
The muse for today's rant is a series of messages exchanged between 'OH SO SEXY', this chick with whom I went to high school and haven't heard from or thought about in over 5 years. My thoughts/comments are in read. What happened to the days graduating high school, going to college and resurfacing in 10 years at your reunion?
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From: OH SO SEXY
Date: May 31, 2007 7:11 PM
im so glad i found you!!! hit me up when u get this baby!!! (First, she's waaaay too cised.)
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From: Mr. Jones
Date: Jun 2, 2007 2:20 PM
Hey. How's life? (Against my better judgement, I decided to entertain her. Not responding would have been really rude.)
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From: OH SO SEXY
Date: Jun 2, 2007 2:53 PM
shit just bein me ya kno. i was thinkin bout u a lot lately. im glad i found me (What?)
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From: Mr. Jones
Date: Jun 4, 2007 6:03 PM
Oh, ok. Were you lost? (Seeking clarity and being an asshole in one fell swoop.)
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From: OH SO SEXY
Date: Jun 4, 2007 10:53 PM
no stupid im gald i found you (You make the mistake, spell glad incorrectly and I'm the stupid one? yeah, right)
1 comments:
lawd, i've been feeling the same way lately. a friend of mine had been reading my myspace blogs for a while before i found out he was. i was kinda taken aback. i'm waiting on some stranger to come up and ask me how a concert was or something.
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