Wednesday, November 03, 2004

It is my job to make Catch27 catch on....


OK. Let's talk about Facebook Weirdness. You know when you get some random guy who you had a class project with asking you to be his friend? What do you do? I mean.. he will probably never know if you reject his friendship offer... but actually clicking on "decline" just seems so harsh. I mean you don't REALLY know the guy, but still, it's just the facebook... does it really matter if you accept or decline? And once he is on your friends list, will people actually look at him and his crappy music collection and wonder how on earth he got to be your friend?

Let's face it. This is all pretty shallow and meaningless.
But we like it anyway.
So why not take it to the next level.
What if you could accept him as your friend for now.... and then TRADE him for some hot chick or a far superior male specimen?

Well starting next week.... you can.

Catch27.com hits wake on Thursday Nov.11th.

You guys will hear a lot about this from me... because I just got hired to be the head marketing manager for their first ever collegiate marketing campaign. Yeah , that's right, I have a real job. And I am terrified.
So at the very least... all of you guys have to sign up... You are the hottest people I know.

so check it out...
www.catch27.com
The site isnt fully operational yet... and so far it has only been launched in LA and NYC... so me and my Wake Forest team are the first people to try it out on a college campus... and if it works... well the implications are endless.

I could end up on Conan.
And thus fullfill one of my life long dreams.

Get ready to give me all the moral support you can muster. I'm gonna need it.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

no way.... you are not ending up on conan before me. no way in hell. but, if you do get on, you are totally taking me. seriously.

-mike

Anonymous said...

Hey, at least you guys HAVE facebooks. We Fitchburg State students have to settle for.. well, really, there's no equivalent, even. Also.. I fiercely dislike the word "sick". A certain houisemate, whose resemblance to a stick figure shall go unmentioned, uses this word far too often. "These speakers are sick!" "Look at how big my fish are getting! The Red Devil is sick!" He needs to get sick. Not deathly sick, but drastically inconvenienced... It's been a long time, Christopher Robin.

-Josh