Quote Originally Posted by eddievanzant
Oh lucky day. Now I can say things about myspace without someone saying "nobody asked you."
Myspace is total shit. The people there no nothing of building websites, have terrible taste in music, they are stupid faggy emo goth attention whores who are pretentious and whatnot. For the record I'm talking about the new myspace; not the old one dedicated to music promotion. I go to peoplesound.com for that.
I once made a blank account and e-insulted about 150 people in my area. I had a tenth of the school dislikikng me slightly more than the other 90%. I found this one bitch who I stood in line beside one time. Preppy, white, make-uppy, cellphone, the works. Her screen name was Lil' Nigga, I kid you not. I confronted her in the line at BK later and she said, "That ain't me 'cause I ain't ghetto." That can be annoying on so many levels: She stereotypes Blacks by assuming they talk "ghetto" and frequently use the n-word. That also implies that she assumes Black people all live in poverty, and she understates what a ghetto is. Ghetto isn't a fashion, it's no water. When I was leaving I said "Bye Little N-word," to which she replied "Why don't you go bang your brother you faggot!" That was just very surprising to hear from someone from a "well to do" family. And that's not even the worst kind of person on that site! Oh how I hate those people. I'm gonna go insult them.
I learned html and css to get a job. Well, I had to more of "immerse" myself in both languages. I learned a lot about both, and it saddens me to see everyone saying they know html, and then go enter in what they want in a code generator and "voila", you have a shitty code that shows no signs of condensing, so it takes about 5 minutes for a page to load because people don't even know what the hell streaming music from mono instead of stereo means, and they all think they're little hackers. Granted, if people were actually learning, I'd be ecstatic, but they're not.

Oh, and I hate emos. With a fiery passion. Myspace is like their gathering place, because none of them have any friends in real life.

Graph, OUT.