We Are Bound Only By The Limits

When The Haiti Earthquake Happened, I Registered With Unicef To Set Up An Account, And Posted To Twitter For People To Donate To It. In A Matter Of A Couple Of Hours, $30,000 Had Been Donated. That, To Me, Was Eye-opening.

Now I Have Close To A Million Followers On Twitter, Which Is Crazy Because I Don't Even Know How To Spell. But It Definitely Forces Me To Think More About The "we" Factor.

I Am Not On Tumblr. I Can Barely Spell Tumblr. However, There Does Seem To Be Someone On Tumblr (who Copied My Reddit User Name) Who Is Apparently Trying To Impersonate Me. I Like The Idea That People Are Pretending To Be Me. I Spend Most Of My Time Pretending Not To Be Me.

I Occasionally Go To A Yoga Class. Everyone Looks So Limber And Coordinated Compared To Me. I Feel Like I Scare My Classmates.

I'm Not Actually Pop Culture Or Social Media Savvy. I Really Didn't Know What Twitter Was When I Created An Account.