Choose profile pic. Choose communities. Choose friends. Choose a false profile name. Choose to write a fucking big about-me, choose fans, testimonial writers and album pics and fancy youtube videos. Choose to scrap, reply at ease and read the scrap chain of 2 martians. Choose stalkers, choose to stalk and annoy the crap out of women with pics. Choose to read junk mail, forward them and save them. Choose to give all the information to Google Inc. Choose to annoy people with questions on profession and education and spam them. Choose "social life" being an ass hole you spawned to replace your loser self. Choose orkut. But why would I want to continue a thing like that? I chose not to choose orkut. I chose something else. And the reasons? There are no reasons. Who needs reasons when you've got deadlines.
Courtesy: Renton - Trainspotting.
Monday, June 18, 2007
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