Remember the old Top 8, where MySpace listed the eight people you — fuck man, I forget. Interacted with? Selected to show your love? Wanted to bone? Asking me to remember how MySpace worked is like asking a dog to recite the Constitution.
Well, whatever it did, in her Top 8 is then boyfriend, and soon to be infamous sex tape partner, Ray J.
Yea. They liked each other.
Disappointingly, I never got to fuck anyone who was in my Top 8. But I only used MySpace for the semester I had to for a class. I thought I was going to get to bone a girl in that class, but I did not.