This is what it looks like when your account gets deleted for no apparent reason.

Erased from existence? Kristen, what did you do to deserve this?

What did you DO?

Must've been really bad to come to this...

She still hasn't replied Kore7. Do you think MySpace actually erased her from existence? I'm scared.

I hardly use myspace anymore. Now I'm glad I don't.

I just received a cryptic IM from Kristen:

"Taken hostage by rogue MySpace enforcement force!
Too many details to get into.
Trapped in basement with 286 with dial-up and OS/2!!!
Scared.
Forcing me to design MySpace pages as punishment.
The blinking text...my eyes.
Water tastes terrible.
Please send help...and the hex code for fuscia!"

And then she was gone...

This sounds serious. We need to mobilize before it's too late. Where's BigBadWolf when we need him? To the clipmobile!

P.S. Kristen, it's "#CC00FF". But please, God, don't make her use it!

No doubt she said something that Rupert Murdoch didn't like.

Your page is Back!

They have been having lots of server trouble with the rolling on and off power outages due to the heat. Also if they are working on parts of the site the messages do not always say the right things. Sometimes you can go to your friends section and at the bottom of the page where all the friends are it will say - " This person has no friends" They weren't quite ready for all the activity that goes along with 94million accounts. So chances are that they will be shifting some things to other servers and there will be temporary database problems.
Always check back. This happens quite a bit.

LOL, Kore7, so funny!

Well, Deb, thanks for being practical and serious. I checked back for a whole day, that's why I posted this, because it's never taken that long before. Anyway yeah...

Thanks to those of you who were willing to risk your lives to rescue me from the clutches of Rupert Murdoch's thugs (which include Oprah, Jack Osbourne, Michael Moore, and Morpheus, whose real name I refuse to ever utter again.....I know, strange combination, but you wouldn't believe half the things I could tell you). I'm half-of-forever indebted to you. Especially Jason, who never talks to me anymore, but has such a great telepathic connection with me that he knows exactly when I need rescuing.

Crackspace indeed, BP. Crackspace, indeed....