I just wrote a blog for two hours and in one quick flash, MySpace ate it. It is gone. It was a long, explanation of the love I feel in my heart from the amazing friends around me. It talked and explored and exposed the love I feel for the women in my life, explaining my theory of polyamory and what I find resonant and difficult about it, It went on to find me working on my definition of love in all its myriad forms.

And MySpace ate it. I do not love MySpace and if I didn't have a tremendous soft spot for it since three of the most important women in my life found me, approached me and we discovered, seduced and accepted me into their beautiful orbits thru the connection we made on MySpace...I would trade the arty, self-expression of MySpace fo rthe addictive mindless drivel of Facebook in an instant but I want to forever look back here and find my three muses just where they found me...

But if I was a tad less romantic, a bit more of the vengeful type. I would pull my life from these dysfunctional pages and spread the word that the voracious and soul stealing vestiges of this devil network are the be run from at full tilt and whatever you do, do not spin on your heels and look back nostalgically for little miss MS will turn you to a digitized pillar of 0's and 1's... I may return to the above mentioned subjects bt as of now, I will try to sleep and dream of strangling my laptop with it's own mouse...