In which FHC is an online wh*re

After a delicious meal kindly cooked by Kevin D. (who just reminded me to“get the f*ck off heebay and write [my] stupid blog”), I might have browsed friendster a little last night to slowly re-acclimate myself to my gay toolkit. Besides noticing that two of my exes friendster-died recently, I felt a little jealous when reading there that Thomas B. had“added new photo(s), added new friend(s), last updated 8/21/2006”. I would not dare updating my pictures there (nor my marital status in consideration of some unwritten friendster étiquette) and really don’t have any friends to add (unlike Stefan R. who has been managing his profile heavily lately). If anything, I might have some friends to delete (what I’d be interested actually is if there was some way to rank my friends on there). I meant this friendsterization as a clear sign of my strong motivation to re-start a social life. I actually reconnected in the last few days with some friends who had disappeared of my life and felt that nothing had changed besides some physical damage on both sides. Tomorrow, if I find the strength, I’ll go on myspace to see how the trashy p-art of my online social life is doing.

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[MegaDcFag (reloaded)]

Good luck with your new social life. It seems that you had a good start tonight. See you in one month.
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[LL]

Some of us are considering opening Friendster accounts. I'll let you know if I do.