twittering is addictive

I like to consider myself a quasi-expert in all things fashionably hip online.  I'm all over the social networking sites, the professional networking sites, and even throw my hat in the ring of a handful of online message board communities.  But one thing I had been holding off on getting involved with was a little site called Twitter.

Sure, I've had friends tweeting on Twitter for quite some time.  But to me, the whole idea of Twitter was the epitome of redundancy.  I mean, I change my status message on Facebook at least three or four times a day, easily.  Why would I need another site to serve the same function, minus the frills?

Because it's a new little slice of heaven, that's why.

Since signing up, I have become fully and hopelessly addicted to the site.  I'm tweeting, I'm following, I'm being followed (thanks guys!), and most importantly, I'm getting way too much information about complete strangers and celebrities.  And it's all beamed straight into my crackberry via text!

It's an extreme overload of information.  And I love every bit of it.  Look me up and follow me if you're interested in getting tweets from yours truly to brighten up the mundane moments of your everyday life.  I aim to please.  And I promise to follow you too!  I like to know who's interested in my life.  It's like looking back through the spy glass.  I see you!

www.twitter.com/thirtytwenty