Don’t follow me, I’m lost
A million years ago a friend of mine who was a born again Christian had a bumper sticker on her car that said FOLLOW ME and anyone who asked her what it meant she felt obliged to tell them. Christianity unlike Judaism has always been into proselytizing, a weird thing if you ask me. Well I just had the umpteenth person follow me on Twitter, but the truth is that I do nothing on Twitter, so why are all these people wanting to follow me? I used to use Twitter to update Facebook to drive readers to my blog and then I got tired of all that effort. So now my Twitter is just twittering away with nary a tweet to be had on it. Why follow me anyway? I’m a blogger, you know, and I’m blogging about one person’s experience in the world, and sometimes it might have a universal application, and sometimes it might even help one person, but most of the time, it is just about how to get through the day with a smile on your face.