The longer I’m on twitter, the more I think I’m shrinking my stories.
Well, clearly not on the blog, I freely type away, but I must admit Twitter has been seeping into my sub-conscious.
I’m starting to think in short bursts. How can I most succinctly state something. A fact. A cute story. A description.
Maybe twitter makes me a better thinker. Maybe twitter makes me talk less. Maybe twitter forces me to get to the point.
For someone who rambles on and on and on, you’d think my family and friends would be estactic I found twitter.
And wonder why it didn’t happen years ago.