Or I suppose I could just go back to finishing this.
What’s on deck (for when I grow tired of writing to myself).
Kinda not getting how the way folks use the Micro.Blog platform is any different than the way folks use Twitter.
When, after 15 years, you still like your tattoos.
When the message for the notification is left to the user.
When you finally hang the stained glass you have been lugging around for twenty years.
When your life lacks purpose and you buy an Watch.
You know … every so often … Carrot is f$&kin’ spot on.
The four-leaf clover I found while waiting to have my brain scanned at the Amen Clinic.
My god, I thought getting myself to write again after 18 years was meant to be the challenging part. The futility has me hanging by a thread.
Proof I have been finding four-leaf clovers all my life, these were in the 1993 high school yearbook I just flipped through.
Possibly the smallest four-leaf clover I have ever found. I guess we’ll see when it grows up a little bigger.
As much as I splattered Twitter with my information ecosystems spiel, I cannot believe nobody corrected my misspelling “dueling” as “dualing.”
Starting to remember how far back my against-the-grainedness goes. I recall reading this book in grade school. The take away was meant to be that the ends do not justify the means. My essay argued otherwise on account of Hitler’s Nazi Germany.
CPAC has been exactly what I need it to be in order to make the greatest leap forward … if y’all able to pivot as quickly as Mitch did.
Why did I have to look this up?
Thinking about a Trump 2024 presidential run is kinda fun. Be kinda interesting to watch a race that had ended 4 years and 6 months prior to election day.
Apparently, this how I am feeling about folks asking me to feed money into politics.
Feels about time to update some media monikers that have outgrown themselves.
Main Stream Media ➞ Classical Main Stream Media
Social Media ➞ Business Casual Media
I just realized, Trevor Noah, that the problem we seem to have is everyone trying to do your job and nobody trying to give you less material.
When you break something this badly … pause for a second before putting it back together … to appreciate that you needn’t scramble trying to get things back just as the were … you can put the pieces back anyway you like … you can even make something new.
♫ Now, I doon’t knooww
♫ But I been tollddd
♫ It’s hardd to runn
♫ With the weightght of golldd
♫ Otherr handd,
♫ I have heard it saiiddd
♫ It’s jussttt as harrdd
♫ With the weightght of leaddddddd♫ Onneee waaayy or another
♫ Onneee waaayy or another
♫ Onneee waaayy or another
♫ This darknesss got to givvee♫ Now, I doon’t knooww
♫ But I been tollddd
♫ If the horrse doon’ pull
♫ You got ta carrry the looad
♫ I don’t knooww
♫ Whoose baack’s that stroongg
♫ Mayybe finnd outt
♫ Beeforre to looooooonngg♫ Pleease don’t dominaate
♫ The raap, Jack
♫ If you got nothin’ neeww to saayyI wonder what problems, Neil deGrasse Tyson, could be solved … if intelligent people decided one day to start treating Twitter like a resource … rather than like a captive audience.