
“To tweet, to twat, to what the frack! Too many messages to send, too much time on the internets of things to spend, oh Twitter, thou art a heartless bitch!“ Gun Roswell
Twitter? What’s going on?
Hello!
Hello?
Hello!!!
Twitter world?
Is this thing on?
Can you hear me?
Is there an echo in here?
Testing, testing, testing…
I can see you…
What’s wrong?
Don’t you like me anymore?
Why are you doing this to me?
Did I do something wrong?
Oh Twitter!
I just wanted to say… hello?
So why are you avoiding me?
Sure, my last twat might have been… strong…
I may have said… some things… something wrong…
But hey!
I wasn’t the only one!
The others did too!
Yeah, I know, I know…
Excuses.
I am full of them.
But, please, just, pretty please?
Can we still be friends?
Because I don’t really want this to end.
We’ve been good for so long?
And I felt this, well, relationship…
Well guess I thought it was growing strong?
So, I hope you can forgive me?
*only silence in response*
Fine! Fine!
I have a confession to make!
It’s a doozy, a big one for sure to take!
…
I cannot live without you!!!!
I was on Twitter for a short while back in 2009, 2010. I never could find a reason to use it. FakeBook was a big enough pain in the ass. I don’t really use FB, either, except for Messenger.
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It can be a pain for sure, alas need to push my poetry so….
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Getting distracted by the social media feeds, we lose focus on, what we should be, focused on. And, once we derail, we will, never find our ways, back again.
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