MySpace, How I Loathe Thee

....agrrrrrrrr

But then yay!.

I know, I know. A lot of this wanders beyond that which can be called "polite" and the part of me that thinks that everyone deserves some right to privacy with regard to what they do on the internet and that the Federal government forcing sites like MySpace to hand over your details to them is a little dirty does pretty harsh battle with the part of me that thinks that when you start fucking with kids, you're asking to have your life turned inside out and inspected for the rest of forever because there is obviously something seriously wrong with you.

Oh well.