Mr. Weasel just put up a hilarious rant against MySpace. He hit this one right between the eyes (& out of the park):
...I hate it. I hate people I don't even know calling themselves my "friends." I hate the site design, which looks like something you might expect from a cat-lover's Geocities page circa 1996. I hate the interminable loading times. I hate that almost half the profiles I visit (in a feeble attempt to feel like I'm not adding total strangers as friends) crash my browser because yet another pitiful goof had to load up his page with stupid band and celebrity photos and videos that he mistakenly thinks make him look more interesting than he is...
Click on the above text to read the rest of this exceptional diatribe from Chicago's favorite (or least favorite)* rock&roll curmudgeon.
*Depending on who you talk to, and/or what Steve Albini has said recently.