The only time i love MySpace

In case it's not clear, I hate myspace. more importantly, i hate 99.99999999999999% of the people on there, who are too retarded to make a decent page (hey jackasses, stick to the defaults. Your tiled backdrop and sparkly mouseovers are just as annoying as you are).

I know, i should shut up, but to me MySpace is almost like the McDonald's or 24HF of the internet world: something that brings society down, and yet, sorta needed.

Anyway, not the point.

The point is, i was perusing people from my highschool (since i got an email about a possible reunion) and came across this:
Orleans, Ontario Myspace

And now, i think i'm in love with myspace.

Maybe it's homesickness, i don't know, but seriously...that's effing AWESOME.

Check it:
The mall i used to work at


This is one of the streets you can take off the hwy (aka The Queensway...ther'es only one highway in Ottawa) to get to my parents/my house: link


This is the other road you can take to my parents' house...ther'es a Mac's Milk sign (it's like 7-11 but Canadian and has a cat as a logo)...when you exit the highway (err Queensway) you can still see the marks from where my friend Jason in college smashed up his car.link


And welcome to what winter was like growing up:

although i can't figure out what street that is, it's all a blur of glossy snow...

Holy crap, this seriously instills some homesickness!