dear twitter. you haunt me so. i have become physically stationary and
simply lazy since i met you. we dont know eachother very well yet, but
i feel as though we are connected somehow. some strange electric
connection. something so futuristic. yet so real. so current. so right
now. u feed me this delicious garbage. appetizing me every click of my
heart. your every word seems to spring from your total and complete
desire to shock me. perhaps to lure me into your tangled web of lies
and humility. no matter how it sometimes hurts, I just cant seem to
let u go. to sign off of this chirade. disconnect from you competely.
i love you too much. and i am addicted to you. you had me at tweet.

well fancy that

im blogging this post through my gmail on mobile web. you see this way
i can write a lot and dont have to worry about the character limits.
what exactly is a character limit. LIMIT. this is not the limit. there
is no limit. the sky`s the limit. fancy that. shmancy. im writing in
the dark and growing sleepy. this happens every time. must start
blogging in daylight. that`ll make things much fancir to fancy in all
of your fanciful expectations.

Well that just sucks. i cant post using my mobile web. only through email. or OR i can text. but BUT if i text it gets broken up into separate posts cus poopie.