My twitter usage has gotten out. of. control. Like to the point where I’m getting distracted at work. And then I figured out why, and I HATED myself for it:
There’s this guy that isn’t even worth talking about who likes to play games, and doesn’t really text me anymore, but he favorites about half of my tweets.
So I realized I was tweeting every mildly funny thing that happened in the office or even crossed my mind, subconsciously just to see if he would favorite it.
The amount of validation I feel every time he does is pathetic.
I am officially not going to tweet a thing until March 11. I tried starting the month hiatus this weekend, but I just couldn’t NOT tweet about Michael Sam.
Plus I have ALL the clever things (not really) to say about the Olympics. But this has to be done.
I need to learn that the world will still keep turning with or without my every thought floating in cyberspace.
I’m only putting this here so that I’m sort of accountable in some sort of way.