Ho‘ohana Aloha

I can relate to this.

When I log onto my twitter account, it is like reading someone else’s outgoing phone texts:

It isn’t to me.  

It has their own shorthand I don’t understand.  

There seem to be a lot of half conversations.

I follow a mix of all of my interests: Star Trek, Star Wars, Jane Austen, Period movies, Friends & Scrap booking & Politics.

It should be a happy soup of interesting sound bites.

But it isn’t.

There was a time I loved Twitter, but these days I mostly feel the party’s over and wonder where my next virtual street corner will be… Still saying “no thanks” to the Google+ invites (and anything Facebook gets directly filtered to spam… sorry), but have started to play with Pinterest.