Oh come all ye faithful...all ye in withdrawl...all ye in total hell tonight due to twitter's obvious total failure...come with me for some fun...maybe i won't even have to publish this diary because someone will harpoon the whale*
* don't flay me for that I don't advocate harpooning real whales, just failwhales
Many of you already know that in my "professional" life I work in social media...and I probably spend a good 7 hours a day on Twitter...about an hour of which is personal time, the rest is behind the scenes advising some great Dem candidates across the country how best to use Twitter to communicate...
but that's not what this diary is about...if you want to really read about that stuff go read the stuff Stranded Wind writes.
This diary is about withdrawl survival... it's about the amazing amazing friends I've made thru Twitter and the good times we have...
Ok I admit it I almost started naming names but I know if I do I'll leave someone out by accident and then I'd have to spend a million years apologizing and anyone who knows me well (shut up over there dawn and jay and peggy and stormy and CSM and deb and sandi and neal) will know that i will agonize over the guilt of it for days so how bout we suffice it to say you know who you are <giggle>
But if you don't know who you are...go take a look at #shoecrew or #p2 and you'll figure out who the cool kids are darn quick
BRB...gotta see if the whale has died yet...
Ok it's still all whale all the time...hahaha I think Twitter has jumped the whale! (see it's gettin to me!)
ok I've babbled enough...have some Tweeting Pooties and Woozles and join the comments and share your misery with us...hell let's see if we can keep all comments under 140 characters (beg)