In Which Amy Points the Finger.... (Myspace Blog)

It is all Travis' fault. No, really. It is. All his fault. Do you want to know why? I'll tell you. See, I sold out. I said that I would never give into the myspace phenomenon. I would never enslave myself to a computer site that is simply for the false security of having 20 gazillion 'friends'. But no, Travis says, "Amy, you HAVE to get a myspace! Everyone needs a myspace! And YOU especially need a myspace!" with his fucking infectious excitement. And I think, how bad can it be? Ha! How bad can it be indeed! Because now I don't sleep. Being anal retentive, of course school doesn't get the time shaft. Something has to give... so I don't sleep. And all of a suden, I have an overwhelming need to see who might talk to me. And how good a 'friend' I am. And an undeniable need to blame it all on Travis. Not only this. (As if this wasn't enough!) Last night, after driving for HOURS (1) simply to see him, (And no one else. Really.) Travis says to me, "I think there is benefit to having a free-market system." Argh! I know nothing about the free-market system, so now I have to research it before I can comment! Damn! It really is all Travis' fault. Here are some other things that are all Travis' fault... *the sun rises too early in the morning... *not enough beer because I have to drive...*HR 6166 AND HR 4437.... *crazy need to blog daily... *Sunburns... *the fact that, even with all this, I LIKE Travis... I am sure there is more. I am sure that I could go on forever. I am also sure that there are others of you that can add to the list of things that are Travis' fault. Feel free to add them. Just so we can all show Travis how much we care.