Shit's been wild. WILD. Need to make a comeback, here.

Damn. I just can't catch a break, it feels like. Now what?

Myspace promiscuous? What are you into?

Life could be so much better right now. But couldn't it always? Ugh.

Every time I come here, my scandalous persona wants to emerge. I'm so boring on facebook, compared to what I used to be on myspace. But myspace also reminds me of.......... what I was worth to guys. Always a dirty little secret, always side chick -material. My bitter heart embraced it. But would I still, now?

My profile song just auto-played... like back in the day...and I felt like a badass.

I'm feeling crazed. In a bad way. CRAZED.

I unhid my photos/mixes. Most of them, anyway. God damn, I was a wild child back in my day.

The more and more I go through this mid-life crisis, the more I miss Myspace.