Twitter Tantrum
"Out of sheer boredom, I made my
sister start watching Game of Thrones. I am watching it again with her. More
than the series, I'm enjoying seeing her reactions."
"I've made her cry her first tears
with the first important death already."
"Watching my sister cringe at some of
the characters, leap with joy at some of the triumphant moments and hide behind
me at the gory scenes is what I look forward to each day."
I thought about tweeting these but for some
reason, I refrained myself. I mean who would I be directing these tweets to? In
fact, who do I generally direct my tweets to? Sure, I have 800 odd followers in
Twitter which I have gathered over a decade. And the most likes my tweets have
ever gotten so far are from the retweets they got from people who have a lot of
active followers. And here's the thing about twitter. It's not the most popular
of social networking platforms. Sure, it piqued curiosity around the time it
came into the market and that I believe is when I amassed the larger part of my
now mostly inactive followers. People come and people go but they hardly
destroy the evidence that they were here. They open accounts, look around,
don't like what they see or in most cases, don't understand what they see, and
they just leave. I know, most of my friends and acquaintances did.
I have a handful of people I have known and
who have been around the entirety of my time in twitter. I'm not sure if I can
call them friends but I know more about them than I know of most of my
acquaintances, and they probably know more about me than what they know of
their own acquaintances, thanks to the rant-marathon I resort to at times.
There was a time I used to tweet anything and everything, but now I don't. Why
don't I? For starters, there is too much familiarity associated, and also, I've
noticed most of my tweets are just self-obsessed I-this and I-thats, and that
is all the more reason why I feel I shouldn't tweet at all. But that is not to
say I don't like it when people write self-obsessed tweets. Twitter is always a
jolly place to be at; in fact, I use twitter more than any other platform as my
source of entertainment. I turn to twitter for news, for information, for advice,
for football banter and always for some chuckle. And when it feels like my
self-obsessed rants aren't well described by mere 280 characters, I turn to
blogging.
If you made it this far, I have a fun
update for you; my sister has finished watching Game of Thrones and she is
truly traumatized. But thank Heavens, she's not nearly as heartbroken as those
who spent years of their lives speculating and got their hopes burnt down with
D and D's rushed season 8 ending. She does go back to listening to Ramin
Djawadi's music when she's feeling particularly self-destructive but that's the
extent of damage that was caused by her weeks spent/lost.
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