I never wanted to become one of those people who tweet compulsively and obsessively but lo and behold just look at what I have become. Tsk tsk. I originally made a Twitter so I could talk to myself and leave myself notes because I didn’t have many friends, I mean I still mainly use it for that, but I complain a lot more now.
I mean, I’m not bashing Twitter but I realized I’ve begun to summarize ideas and thoughts into a meaningless 140 characters or less Tweet. I’ve forgotten how to express myself freely and passionately. I’ve begun to use only one sense, instead of them all. I get bored of thinking. I grow bored of reading. I don’t even really know where I’m going with this post.
I’m just tired of living so quickly and never knowing what’s coming next.
ehalcyon said:
I know the feeling… sans Twitter though.
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anticipanxious said:
Don’t tell it again. But, please do tell us another one. You know you want to use some prolific language, metaphors, and imagery. So go ahead and paint us a picture with your words.
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pabloandyoda said:
It’s ok, I find it difficult to communicate without gifs now.
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