my definitive concert history
ongoing list of home renovation projects
South of the South
This is depressingly accurate. For instance:
9. We don’t understand Twitter. Literally. It makes no sense to us.
What’s more, I don’t understand Twitter. As much as I don’t want to ‘grow up’ in a conventional sense, I may be forced to learn Twitter as family members and coworkers keeping finding me on Facebook. The mere fact that I don’t see any commonplace use for Twitter directly correlates with an urgent need to learn it.
But hey, we’ll always have Tumblr, right? If Livejournal wasn’t reserved for the clinically-depressed, it would have been the premiere social network because it had CONTENT. I don’t care if you update your Facebook status to reflect you are just ‘at work,’ or to see you twit about getting an extra chicken nugget in your 5-pack, I want you to take a picture of it in an artsy manner and write about how it reminds you that there is hope for things.