Well, Twitter Me Happy…
And let’s just call me mostly innernet challenged.
Supposedly it’s the social networking wave of the present and future and I’m left back perpetually “behind the eight ball”- a direct quote from former highschool algebra teacher, referencing me and my efforts in 10/11/12th grade (thanks in perpetuity, Mr. K)- and I can’t seem to find my way in this brave, new world of keeping people constantly abreast of what, where, how I’m doing.
I. Just. Don’t. Get. It…
Posted my “tweet” and wondered, who, really, gives a damn…











Twitter is totally addictive, if you give it some time. I’ve read some of the most hilarious 140-word posts on there, and some of the most poignant.