Friends To The Very End

I succombed to the peer pressure and set up a mySpace page (thanks Jurd). I’m not sure what the exact word is that would truly describe the way I feel about doing that. Derivative? I looked at it and I’ve decided that I don’t really care about making it “mine”. I’m not big on the flashy backgrounds and stuff. If I want to play with html I’ll go to work thank you very much.

Still, it’s pulling me in. And that’s not good. I don’t like getting pulled into things. It’s like the nightmare where the bathtub is emptying and that little whirlpool forms and gets bigger and bigger until I’m spinning around and my toes are getting inextricably sucked into the drain. Okay, so I’ve never had that dream but I totally could and if I did I’m sure it would feel the same way as I feel right now about mySpace.

Still, if you want to see an actual picture of me that would be the place to go. www.myspace.com/thndrcloud. The “social networking” may be addicting but there is no way in hell I’ll be moving my blog from here. Well, at least not until I get my new site set up and switch this one to that one so that I can make this one my actual professional site. Cuz, yah, I’m a professional. Really, don’t laugh.