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twitter monster got me. Attacked and sucked me in. I have made it out alive all with all my pieces. Well...I DID lose my left foot, but honestly that was the uglier one. (I'm sure you all noticed.) I can't believe I went almost two weeks without reading any LJ posts but hit refresh, refresh, refresh on twitter. I guess it's because I can sneak
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Even with my hatred of the fact everything on twitter feels so self-centered and fake, every now and then I do get a moment of WHOA TWITTER IS AMAZING, the most recent being I made some joke about talking to a picture of Pat Sajak (you know like Ed Grimely used to do: http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=5619097745224237454 ) and Sir Pat Sajak himself, or more likely his assistant posing as him, was searching his own name in the twitter feeds and responded to my post.
He then went on to respond with vaguely flirty posts to anyone else who wrote his name, and responded making fun of people who mentioned Trabek instead of him...which DOES make me think it perhaps really is The Jak, plastic hair and all.
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Whatever happened to post cards? Or Dial phones with the rotary thing? Or Edsels, that was a good car. ;)
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I desperately want a rotary phone again. I miss that sound. If I ever have a landline again I might insist on one!
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