I think I might have been a little too quick to underestimate the socio-anthropological effect that Twitter has had on our current culture. I'm a beast. I admit. Now, lets move on before I offend any more Tweeters.
I have a few friends who seems just as addicted to it, as I am to Facebook. They live and breathe it. There pro argument is that it saves them from having to send out instant messges or texts to multiple people. It's short and sweet.
Whatever their reasons for using it, I have to respect that . . . and observe. This is exactly what I plan to do. For several months, I have been blogging about random things such as my life and basically whatever tickles my fancy. And sadly, the only person who has read my blog is my mother. (Love ya mom!)
Not that I have anything earth shattering to say, or incredibly inciteful wisdom to imparte on the world, but I like sharing things with people and hoping they share back with me. Afterall, isn't that the whole point of blogging and being online?
Thus, I've decided to use Twitter and Facebook as the two forums in which to promote my blog in hopes that someone (other than my mother) will read it.