| Dear xanga,
when i first met you, you wre my best friend. I spent every day visiting you. We had a wonderful relationship, growing a friendship I thought would last forever. I entrusted you with all my deepest thoughts, looked to you for comfort when things were tough, told you my jokes, and made time in my day just for you.
Then came the competition. I met another, and after time, i fell away from you. I'm sorry, i never intended to leave, but you had becmoe dull and old. You no longer provided the pleasure I sought, so i left you in the dark.
Now, it's over. I have almost gone completely, but it doesn't matter, you are not part of my life anymore. I would break up with you, but I find out that you are now dead.
RIP xanga, for i am with your competitor, and murderer. RIP xanga, for you have no loyals anymore. RIP xanga, for myspace has killed you.
In memory of the deceased, Jason. |