I’m pretty sure I’m doing Twitter wrong.
Much like the ever-so philosophical question about trees falling in the forest and no one being around to hear it…one could ask
If you tweet and no one responds to it…
…was it even awesome at all?
I think about this a lot. My Facebook discussions are usually pretty fantastic. People who don’t even know each other agreeing or disagreeing with my nonesense and/or my wit and/or my SUPER important discussions, like, well, whether or not it’s embarrassing that I just started watching Bones last week and I plowed through the first 13 episodes in mortifyingly record timing, but I don’t know, there’s something about this show that I am absolutely in love with.
Dad, I’m so sorry for making fun of your love of Bones for the last, um, 8 years.
I don’t know. My tweets fare way better on Facebook than on Twitter.
Maybe it’s because I don’t tweet inspirational quotes?
Now, if you’ll excuse me, I’m off to dig up all of my old wit on Twitter to recycle on Facebook. And maybe sign up for a Twitter class.
And if you are itching to read something REAL that I wrote, I am over here discussing my lukewarm feelings about The Hunger Games.Â