MSN

I'm getting pretty sick of MSN.

You never know what's on the other line. Even if it was your friends, you still never know what's on the other side.

That guy on the other side seems pretty knowledgeable, turn the camera and the guy has wikipedia open in another window.

You laugh at the latest escapade of someone at school, your friend is bitching to that person about you.

You file that conversation away so you can look like you have a photographic memory thenext time out. So you can blackmail some schmoe.

You don't know who the other person is. If you do, you don't know what they are doing on the other end. Retribution can be so damn swift. It's like a show trial.

Sure you're more comfortable online, that's because no one can see you. We can be cowards and we all know it. But hey, isn't this a generation that puts comfort beyond all else?

Hell this blog is proof of that. I'm ranting so I can be happy. Everyone will then persecute me for being being brash.

If not me, some other jackass. If not now, I'll be blogging next tuesday.

Nuff said.