Tuesday
May062008
Fine, I'll Twitter

So I've been Twittering a little lately. Just a little bit here and there for the last week and a half. I have to say, I don't find it addicting the way so many people claim to but I don't hate it the way I had anticipated. I'd call myself a casual and lukewarm Twitterer but a Twitterer nevertheless.
I resisted Twitter for a long time for a few reasons. First of all, I sometimes feel like I am public enough when it comes to the Internet. I often joke with the Loaded crew that I am the Rachael Ray of technology journalism. Not that I don't like Rachael Ray but I think she is grossly overexposed and I would hate for people to feel the law of diminishing returns when it comes to my online persona.
Another reason I resisted Twitter was the same reason that I don't blog on this site as often as I should. It is a lot of pressure to continuously produce content, especially for someone like me who produces content all day every day for a living. I have a daily news show, keep my Facebook status updated, and blog regularly. At the end of the day, I'm pretty tapped out of original thoughts.
Beyond the pressure to produce regular content is the pressure to produce interesting content. What if we all discover that I'm really not that interesting? That secret, by the way, is one that my family considers long-since out.
Finally, I really don't need the distraction. I am one busy girl. I am in a perpetual state of email bankruptcy, sleep deprivation, and being overwhelmed. I don't have time to hear about strangers and their cat feeding schedules. I barely have time for the people I love. This weekend my sister put her arm around me and said, "Lets talk about how you're going to devote more time to me."
Despite all of these valid reasons not to Twitter, I am doing it anyway. My reasons to Twitter are few but they include sheer curiosity, a desire to see if my random thoughts really do have a forum, and peer pressure from Cali Lewis. Besides, I had a Lucille Ball moment yesterday as I was emailing from my iPhone and trying to cross the street in SoHo. I tripped in front of a stoplight full of cars in a supremely ungraceful way. I looked around for someone to laugh with but no New Yorker seemed game for that. So I Twittered. I have to say, it was a marginally fulfilling outlet. I'll keep at it but don't say I didn't warn you if you find me uninteresting! :)
If you want to follow my Twitters, you can find them here.
I resisted Twitter for a long time for a few reasons. First of all, I sometimes feel like I am public enough when it comes to the Internet. I often joke with the Loaded crew that I am the Rachael Ray of technology journalism. Not that I don't like Rachael Ray but I think she is grossly overexposed and I would hate for people to feel the law of diminishing returns when it comes to my online persona.
Another reason I resisted Twitter was the same reason that I don't blog on this site as often as I should. It is a lot of pressure to continuously produce content, especially for someone like me who produces content all day every day for a living. I have a daily news show, keep my Facebook status updated, and blog regularly. At the end of the day, I'm pretty tapped out of original thoughts.
Beyond the pressure to produce regular content is the pressure to produce interesting content. What if we all discover that I'm really not that interesting? That secret, by the way, is one that my family considers long-since out.
Finally, I really don't need the distraction. I am one busy girl. I am in a perpetual state of email bankruptcy, sleep deprivation, and being overwhelmed. I don't have time to hear about strangers and their cat feeding schedules. I barely have time for the people I love. This weekend my sister put her arm around me and said, "Lets talk about how you're going to devote more time to me."
Despite all of these valid reasons not to Twitter, I am doing it anyway. My reasons to Twitter are few but they include sheer curiosity, a desire to see if my random thoughts really do have a forum, and peer pressure from Cali Lewis. Besides, I had a Lucille Ball moment yesterday as I was emailing from my iPhone and trying to cross the street in SoHo. I tripped in front of a stoplight full of cars in a supremely ungraceful way. I looked around for someone to laugh with but no New Yorker seemed game for that. So I Twittered. I have to say, it was a marginally fulfilling outlet. I'll keep at it but don't say I didn't warn you if you find me uninteresting! :)
If you want to follow my Twitters, you can find them here.