...I reach for my gun.
God, I hate that term. I hate it with a passion. I mean, what does that even mean, for Christ's sake. You know how to use Twitter? As I may have mentioned before, Twitter is beginning to grow on me...but it's not the second coming of Jesus. It's just a nice, pithy way of saying what's on your mind right. this. second.
Of course, there is one part of the whole Twitter experience that I'm missing -- the text part.
Given my own experiences with "drunk texting" I don't know if I really want my self connected to the Internet while I'm in the back of a cab trying to remember where I live. That would lead to some really weird Tweets, I fear, and it's best that I don't have that ability.
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