Wednesday, July 16, 2008

like walking in on your parents.

You know what I'm talking about. That instant that you realize not only should you have knocked, but you should have waited for a reply too... You're forever scarred. You've witnessed the 2 most iconic figures in your life do things that those 2 iconic figures should have only done to conceive you and your siblings, and only then with the lights off.

Twitterspam is like that. Sadly I received my first today. Me being "me" I didn't automatically follow the sender, but I took a closer look, and I didn't like what I saw.

The sender is following 4,374 people. 203 were following him. I followed the link to his profile and found it was a combination of street/gangsta speak and consistent pleas to buy a stock. This was a first for me, like Russell Simmons (seriously? you don't know who he is? Def Jam? Did you ignore the 80's entirely?) had made a copy of a copy of himself.

The innocence that was Twitter is now lost. I fear a future of the already borderline annoying "microbloging" becoming "microspamming" thousands of emails, txt's and popups for crap I don't care the least bit about.

Won't someone please think of the twitterers?

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