So I run into AN on the Park Avenue South after work. AN is one of those effortlessly fancy gays that has a laid back sensibility. He gives off a good vibe. Always talks to me about books, which no one ever talks to me about, so that makes me smile.
We're both "busy, busy" so we have a quick chat and some site or another was mentioned, Friendster I think. We agree that it totally sucks. I mention I've made the effort recently to shutter, like, ten accounts on such sites. He mentions all the horrid "friend requests" that you get from people in Malaysia. We agree that Malaysians are super friendly, but who has time for all of that, because we're both really "busy, busy".
The extent of our brief conversation is about social networking possibly because we really don't know each other very well other than seeing one another everywhere and often and not from some horrible website, for certain.
The next day? I requested his Facebook friendship. He accepted.
