I'll be damned...
Ya know, if I was reading a really good spy thriller kind of book, here's what I'd do. I would recruit new members of my cult/cell/group via the internet. Basically foster some kind of trust with people across the country, attempting to play each one as a piece to be won, another part of the puzzle I was putting together to solve whatever my insane mind was trying to fix in the world.
And I would contact them on MySpace, with a similar buddy icon and some unrealisticly accurate commentary on your page, right down to the attitude towards a show that only a fan could understand... and it being a show that only a select few have seen. This would intrigue them so well that they were forced to go to my page, an attempt to see just what kind of nut I am. But it would be... friends only. What do they do? Of course they go to add me.
From there, they are hooked. Next.
Sorry for such a weird rant, but I just got a random message on MySpace from someone who may very well be trying to recruit me for a terrorist cell. I can't be positive, but who really knows these days?
Uhh, creepy. Very creepy. But I'm down, July 3rd is a boring day. :)
And I would contact them on MySpace, with a similar buddy icon and some unrealisticly accurate commentary on your page, right down to the attitude towards a show that only a fan could understand... and it being a show that only a select few have seen. This would intrigue them so well that they were forced to go to my page, an attempt to see just what kind of nut I am. But it would be... friends only. What do they do? Of course they go to add me.
From there, they are hooked. Next.
Sorry for such a weird rant, but I just got a random message on MySpace from someone who may very well be trying to recruit me for a terrorist cell. I can't be positive, but who really knows these days?
Uhh, creepy. Very creepy. But I'm down, July 3rd is a boring day. :)