You'd be proud of my last myspace pickup, the one I did right before I deleted my account for sake of not wanting to waste my time with it anymore.
I saw her on one of my friend's pages, and her profile happened to say she was in another town going to school, but there was something on her page that really caught my eye so I figured I'd talk to her anyway. We got along great, and she mentioned meeting, but I told her that I don't meet people of MySpace, and that if we weren't meant to be friends we'd run into each other sometime.
Much to my surprise, I bumped into her last night. She was delighted to give me her number, and damn if I wasn't surprised. I didn't even think she'd be in the same town, let alone the same place.
My roommate does most of his meeting girls on the net, and to be honest he gets it more than anybody else in the house. I'd have to say he's a certified MySpace pimp. I have little interest in doing that though.