Tolerance

"Me I'm very tolerant, I like everything except [proceeds to list about three hundred different things]"
Sound familiar, well I've been rootling around in MySpace, as you do when your bored of watching the paint dry - Yes I've moved on to the bathroom walls - incidentally I'm now waiting for some filler to dry to be technical about it all - and it's not at all surprising to find that most people do this.
At least I'm honest enough to say up front that there are things I don't like and I don't pretend to be all fluffy and nice like Mister Squeaky when he goes off periodically to disrupt the petting zoo disguised as a fruit bat...although whether holding a tin of pineapple chunks with one foot really counts as a disguise is another matter entirely.
Meanwhile, back at the plot, I'd like to know what the purpose of this self-delusion that people seem to like to show off is all about. I mean why pretend to be something you're not even if you are only a presence in cyberspace?