Okay, i will admit my folly:
I have a MySpace. A very boring MySpace, but I am the (ashamed) owner and creator of one.
I will now commit digital seppuku. I will need a sword made of floppy disks of variant sizes, which would conglomerate into a massive sawblade with which to impale myself.
Don't worry, I'm being metaphorical. I have no intention of spilling my own blood, much less any other bodily fluid.
In any case, here is the link which will lead to the evidence of much imbibing of chemicals whilst cleaning my home.
No, I am fully aware nobody knows who I am. Which is good.
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