Geez, does anyone use MySpace anymore? I keep my page up out of inertia, but I rarely look at the email inbox anymore. Besides, I think all of those messages are supposed to be relayed to my regular email account, and all I ever get there from MySpace are fake friend requests.
Today I checked my MySpace account. I looked at the inbox and it was filled with crap, as usual. But five messages down there was a month-old message from a familiar name. It began:
Thanks for being concerned!!She went on to give a perfectly reasonable and perfectly ludicrous reason for shutting down her blog which involved a request from her new husband which, it turns out, was made when he was completely asleep. But she has not vanished from the web! She has started a new blog, and I have some catching up to do.
Im doing well.
Here is the story for why I left.
From her introductory post:
Ace is the nickname my husband gave me when we first started dating because of a tattoo I have. When most people see this tattoo they think Im a poker snob when in reality Gambit from Xmen has been the star of my dirty dreams since I was a little girl.
Thus explains the name of this blog...
My husband calls me Ace.
On our first date I could tell he was trying to impress me so I asked him what the Hebrew word for 'bullshit' was.
Bullshit Aces is easier to read than שטויות
And the moral of the story is: MySpace is good for something, once in a great while.