September 23, 2008
Now I’m in on this madhouse called Twitter.
I have no idea why. It’s pretty much just an isolation of that annoying status bar on facebook- or as one person I know notably put it, “twitter is like being at a party where everyone is standing against the wall shouting what their doing at the top of their lungs”- but objections aside, I’m there.
Apparently, that’s just the kind of attention I need. Go figure. 

Now I’m in on this madhouse called Twitter.

I have no idea why. It’s pretty much just an isolation of that annoying status bar on facebook- or as one person I know notably put it, “twitter is like being at a party where everyone is standing against the wall shouting what their doing at the top of their lungs”- but objections aside, I’m there.

Apparently, that’s just the kind of attention I need. Go figure.