{"id":396,"date":"2005-07-10T04:45:00","date_gmt":"2005-07-10T04:45:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/theogeo.com\/blog\/?p=396"},"modified":"2008-08-13T02:34:25","modified_gmt":"2008-08-13T07:34:25","slug":"396","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/theogeo.com\/blog\/uncategorized\/396\/","title":{"rendered":"When things come alive"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>God, I&#8217;m bored out of my frickin&#8217; mind. Saturday nights mean waiting games at work. Hurry up to hit the early deadline and then wait around to hit the late one. Then wait more for the &#8220;roger&#8221; to go home. There&#8217;s no skipping out early; when news breaks, you have to be there to put it on the page. Even if it ends up not breaking.<\/p>\n<p>So I wait.<\/p>\n<p>I made my occasional <a href=\"http:\/\/www.myspace.com\">MySpace<\/a> rounds and realized (okay, not <i>realized<\/i>, but noted) how few real friends I actually have on there. I mean, I have several real friends on there, and I&#8217;m &#8220;friends&#8221; with a lot of people I sort of know (and a few I don&#8217;t, not to mention a few fictional characters), but most of my pals are in on the <a href=\"http:\/\/www.thefacebook.com\">Facebook<\/a> craze instead of MySpace. I created a Facebook account back in April just to see what all the fuss was about, but I never did much with it because I thought it was exclusively for the current-college-student set (and, to a large degree, it is). But tonight I threw cyber-caution to the cyber-wind and I updated my profile and requested that a bunch of my friends add me to their friend lists. And <a href=\"http:\/\/www.brandonmorrison.com\">Brandon<\/a>, ever the technowiz, instantly added a comment to my wall. Thanks, brau! I don&#8217;t think you&#8217;re a giant douche, for what it&#8217;s worth. I also joined lots of silly groups. I think I&#8217;ll create a <a href=\"http:\/\/www.geocities.com\/swish413.geo\/swish2\">SWISH<\/a> group just for the hell of it.<\/p>\n<p>The Facebook is much more pleasant to look at than MySpace. MySpace is a smidge disorderly overall. I don&#8217;t know what the options for profile customization are in the Facebook, but I dig that it lacks big, flashy, annoying ads. (Does anyone remember the gut-wrenchingly awful MySpace frog ringtone ads that would holler at you when you grazed your mouse over them? Shudder&#8230; I&#8217;m talking about the same frog whose ringtone <i>album<\/i> outsold Coldplay a month or so ago. Again, shudder&#8230;) Sometimes I stumble across MySpace pages that make me recoil in horror thanks to their sheer ugliness. I&#8217;d link to them but that would be a little too snarky, even for me. <\/p>\n<p>Random thought alert: If I ever create my own newspaper, be it parody or real news, I want to name it &#8220;The Daily Headache.&#8221; This occurred to me in transit to the bathroom tonight. &#8220;Who knows where thoughts come from. They just appear.&#8221; Name that movie and I&#8217;ll write a short poem in your honor. No Google searching!<\/p>\n<p>Fifteen minutes to go&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>God, I&#8217;m bored out of my frickin&#8217; mind. Saturday nights mean waiting games at work. Hurry up to hit the early deadline and then wait around to hit the late one. Then wait more for the &#8220;roger&#8221; to go home. There&#8217;s no skipping out early; when news breaks, you have to be there to put it on the page. Even if it ends up not breaking. So I wait. 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