see. This is what I mean
After not being able to get to sleep for hours last night, when I finally posted my blog and got those thoughts out, I slept like a baby.
But today, after leaving a comment on Clay's myspace that I wanted some Christmas music, I had a friend request from "The Clay Nation" - someone with 43 friends, but all the Clay Christmas music I could want. More importantly, I didn't know them. and I certainly didn't want to be friends with them. I'm not the type to want 800 trillion friends on MySpace, just to say I have them. I also don't just want the music there. I want Clay's music, from Clay's page, so that, if necessary, people can go to HIS site, the official site, to get more information.
Eh. whatever. People will never understand me. Of course, it'd be helpful if i understood myself sometimes.
But today, after leaving a comment on Clay's myspace that I wanted some Christmas music, I had a friend request from "The Clay Nation" - someone with 43 friends, but all the Clay Christmas music I could want. More importantly, I didn't know them. and I certainly didn't want to be friends with them. I'm not the type to want 800 trillion friends on MySpace, just to say I have them. I also don't just want the music there. I want Clay's music, from Clay's page, so that, if necessary, people can go to HIS site, the official site, to get more information.
Eh. whatever. People will never understand me. Of course, it'd be helpful if i understood myself sometimes.
posted by Queenie at
11:15 AM
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