The MySpace Medium

What kinda world do we live in when the dead can have their own MySpace page.

Of my hometown of Evansville Indiana (I know my personal info says I live in Terre Haute, but that's cause Indiana State University is nowhere else to be found) has its share of attractions: the Freedom Festival, Thunder on the Ohio (part of Freedom Festival), Ducks on the Ohio (well, alright, rubber ducks), the Fall Festival, and last but not least, Willard Library, the most famous haunted library in the continental US. And as such, they've put up webcams, and hoards of ghost hunters come around on Halloween to catch a glimps of the Grey Lady, and now they've given her a MySpace page, and she has 157 friends! WHAT THE HECK! Now don't get me wrong, I think she exists, but a MySpace page? C'mon, that's just plain silly.

I Finally Have A Blog!

Here I am, on a Friday afternoon in September, sitting in my 6th floor Terre Huate dorm room, medicated, wondering if I should rearrange the furniture again (just my desk and dresser, I'm gonna switch them around so my roommate, Marc Chrisman, and his friends can move freely about without asking me to scoot in), what I should write on my blog next, if I should play my rented copy of Halo PC some more, if I should actually do my home work, that sorta thing.

P.S. Wow that is a huge a** sentence I just wrote.