Things I Don't Miss About Twitter
I’ve been gone from Twitter a couple of months now, and I can honestly say I don’t miss it one single bit. I made a great group of friends, and they are still my support, my sanity, and part of my heart, even though we all may not talk every day. Twitter brought me my very best friends. I am not in the least bit regretful of the time I spent there.
I thought I would miss a lot of things after I left. In truth, I don’t. It’s actually awesome as hell to not have to put up with a bunch of crap on a daily or weekly basis any longer. What could I possibly be talking about, you ask? Well, I’ve never been shy about voicing my opinion, so here you go. Warning: If you are still on Twitter and you do these things, you may get pissed off here. So, read ahead at your own risk.
1. Foursquare. Fucking Foursquare. Jesus Christ in a row boat. I don’t need to know where you bank, do your yoga, got a smoothie or the location of the vet that is currently expressing your dog’s anal glands. One day a thief is going to rob your dumb ass because all those places you keep telling everyone about? Only mean one thing: You ain’t at home, pal.
2. Yelp. See all of the above reasons for Foursquare.
3. Blip.fm If I wanted a personal DJ, I would hire one. A tweet with a song title and a link. Repeatedly. Now, some folks only do these once in a while, but I’ve followed people who “blipped” ALL. THE.FUCKING.TIME. Dude, ever hear of iTunes? Cds?
4. Twitter hashtag parties. The one sponsored by big corps. Tweets and RTs all fucking night long, that are basically nothing more that free ads for the companies involved. Yeah, I really want to spend my night reading about how great Rayovac batteries are and finding new uses for them. They’re fucking batteries. They make things that take batteries to run work. I think we got it. Moving along.
5. The fall Tv season – new episodes. Which of COURSE brings out the whiners and bitchers about spoilers. Websites devoted to shows post spoiler information all the time. I would gather that if you don’t want to know that information you probably don’t visit those sites. You don’t write the author complaining about his or her content, do you? Well, maybe some of you do. I don’t know. But shows elicit emotions and people are social creatures about emotions. They will want to share what they just saw and felt. It’s natural that they turn to social media to do so. Frankly, it’s rude to expect people to bow to your will. If you don’t want to read something about a show…stay the fuck off Twitter and Facebook till it’s over in your time zone. For over a year, I avoided Twitter on certain nights until I had a chance to watch my shows. It’s that simple.
Those are my top 5 things I don’t miss about Twitter. Every time I think about going back…all I gotta do is look at that list.
GTT Was Hacked, So I Took This Opportunity To Bitch Instead
I was planning to participate in Girl Talk Thursday this week, but it seems that the site has been hit by the Word Press Apocolypse that’s going on so, instead I bring you this random collection of rants.
It’s been almost a week since I’ve posted here. I’m having a hard time coming up with things to say.
Actually, that’s bullshit. I have lots to say, I’ve just been too lazy to deal with it. I wanted to write a birthday posts for Issa and Liz, but I never managed to get it done. Hell, I barely got their birthday presents to them in time. This from the woman who overthinks and overplans EVERYTHING. I leave work on Friday, and I mentally map out the entire weekend on the drive home. On Monday, as I’m headed back to work, I look back at the weekend and think to myself “Just what DID I get done?” Ususally the answer is nothing.
In general, I’m pissed off at the human race in general at the moment. From the jackass who almost hit me this morning, because when merging lanes, even though I was the last car in the line up, she HAD to be in front of me and not behind me. To the dumbass kids in my neighborhood who play ball in the middle of the street and then refuse to move out of the way when anyone drives down the street. Seriously, they wait until the last possible second before moving off to the side. I swear it’s like they have a death wish. But then again, they are kids, with no real sense of mortality yet. I pray they don’t learn the hard way. Some of our neighbors drive well over the 25 MPH speed limit down our road. One day…..
I’m sick of Facebook Pages that are full of hate and violence. I’m horrified when I see someone I know join them. I’m in the middle of a cull of friends there because of it. I’m all for freedom of speech. I believe in civil rights. I don’t believe in calling for someone’s death simply because their political beliefs are opposite of yours. On his worst day, I never wished for the death of G.W. Bush. At many, many times I wished he wasn’t the president. I never wished him harm. I guess what I don’t understand is how all these people calling themselves Christians, the ones who are anti-abortion, but yet pro-death penalty, the ones who claim to love God, how you can stand on this earth and spew violence and hate toward your fellow man. Whether that man be white, black, gay, straight, Democrat or Republican. All of you with those “WWJD” bumper stickers on your cars. Do you think Jesus would approve of death threats? Do you think Jesus would turn his back on a man in need of help, simply because he was gay? Mother of Pearl. And people wonder why I left the Church.
I’m irritated that my housekeeper just up and quit on me. So now I’m back to cleaning my own damn house. And yeah, I know most of you are rolling your eyes right now, thinking “Oh, the poor wittle princess has to scrub a toilet”. It’ s not that I think I’m too good to do it. Hell, for 5 years, I cleaned OTHER people’s toilets. I would much rather pay someone to do it, while I spend that time, oh, pushing my daughter on a swing. Or coloring in a book on the floor of her room. Between my job and my commute, I have precious few hours left during the day. I want to enjoy them.
I have just flat out had enough of people who expect more from me than they are willing to give me. Oh, and seriously? If you’re going to act childish about me leaving Twitter(and yes, I did. yes, again. Yes, for good.) and act like if I’m not on there, I can’t be your friend anymore? Then BUH-BYE! Don’t let the door hit you in the ass on the way out, ok?
And speaking of social media, you know what else I really hate? When people copy their twitter updates to Facebook and never use Facebook for anything else. It really flies in the face of the whole SOCIAL part of the social media thing. What incentive do I have to reply to you if you never respond?
Allright, I’m stepping off my soap box now. If you want to take the opportunity to leave a rant of your own in the comments, feel free.
Have an awesome fucking day, ya’ll.



