Richard…
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has been doing far more microblogging than is actually necessary.
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thinks Twitter may have killed his ability to think beyond 140 characters at a time.
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wonders when nanoblogging will supplant microblogging.
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thinks “microblogging” sounds kinda dirty, but says it anyway. ALL THE TIME, OBVS.
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thinks that ALL CAPS is starting to feel very 2008.
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is wondering when/if you’re going see Grenadine McGunkle. ‘Cause we’re not doing it next year, Mary.
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wants absolutely nothing for xmas. Except possibly less stuff. One gift card for antimatter, please.
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is going to spend this evening butching out with some 9-gauge wire and a blowtorch.
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should have a rather nifty Carnival-related announcement to make very soon. Stay tuned.
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wonders which of his friends who have threatened to visit during Carnival will actually follow-up. All of them, I hope.
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has had Billy Joel stuck in his head for the past eight hours (“It’s Still Rock and Roll to Me”). What the hell did I do?
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needs a break. Not a vacation. Definitely not a holiday. A BREAK.
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