starting the day well

for at least a week (perhaps longer), i've been checking in with my twitter account almost daily (as i did yesterdfay morning when i actually wrote most of this entry, but time is relative, ya know) and even posting tweets (which has happened in flurries over the last seven years) for whatever they might be worth if anybody ever finds them and today i am starting the day with emma who brings a smile and hope which is a good thing, especially as years pass and hope seems less and less obvious and more and more challenging to find amidst the rubble of broken dreams and lies that fill the world with doubts and fears and suspicions and hate... bring back the love, please...

the frampton girls understand (and i trust would agree)... so anyway, since i am taking twitter a bit more seriously recently (for however this brief moment lasts), i suppose i ought to welcome the two two new followers, but i have not quite yet become social on twitter, which may defeat the purpose of the whole social networking concept, but i have little interest in following any sort of social norms and firmly believe in the garden party philosophy which, if you don't recall (or know) is simply you can't please everyone, so you've got to please yourself so while i am happy for interest and attention and appreciate anyone who gives some very much, it's not real until we actually look into each others eyes and become real in the physical world... until that moment, i enjoy the illusions of knowing people on the web... maybe you can relate...

ultimately, if you really want a window into my psyche, while a million followers would be cool (and quite the ego stroke) and a million are not enough for some, the one would be enough for me...

narf :)