Wicked-pedia.
The plus side of not having a Wikipedia page is I don't have
to be confronted by my own, open-ended death date.
I’ve lost count of the times I’ve looked someone up to be faced with such morbid information. That said, it can be fascinating to see a person's life and career summed up in just a
couple of short sentences.
One can imagine the glee that some must feel when updating a person's entry with a bit of breaking news; it's like playing a small administrative part in someone else's life story.
I dread to think what mine would say. It would probably bug me.
It like the time I Googled myself to discover that the most popular related search was this:
The question is: how many people entered that for it to
become a standard? I can only hope that MySpace has a sudden surge in interest, so I can subtly redress the balance.