Remember the good old days when we knew who are friends were? You know, the olden days, when everyone knew exactly where they stood with someone? No, not the olden olden John Wayne days when people looked you in the eye and spoke the truth and a hand shake and a man’s word meant something, yada, yada… no, I am talking about the days when we all knew exactly where we stood with people based on MySpace’s
passive aggressive highly intellectual and non-biased friends ranking system.
“Uh, she gave me the stink eye. That gets her a demotion! #5 NOW!”
“She totally wore the same dress as me. I am moving her out of my Top 10!”
Sometimes a demotion speaks volumes more than an un-friending ever could.
Ah, MySpace…you died a slow quivering death.
But, it was good while it lasted.