I don't know much about Twitter. I know it's a pretty popular service that lets you update your status via the Web or cell phone and to "follow" others who do the same. I know it's pretty popular. I know I signed up for it over 8 months ago.
And I know I've only "twittered" (lower-case "t" to indicate ubiquity of the term) four time, including this afternoon.
However, starting in less than 3.5 hours, I am going to try to twitter for a whole day. After midnight, I will endeavor to twitter every 10 minutes. Just posting a status, or a running joke, or what I see. Whatever. Unless, of course, I'm asleep (there is no dream-based twitter input that I am aware of, and my phone doesn't have service there). Or, I suppose, really busy at work. Or, lastly, really really drunk.
Fuck it. I'll twitter even if I'm hammered. Unless I forget.
I will be revealed as a drunk, as a poor co-worker, and as a selfish sunofabitch... but I might be revealed as the best chance to give this planet a second chance.
Or something.
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