What do you do when really weird people -- and I'm talking the kind of weird that just makes you feel icky -- follow you on Twitter and are clearly expecting to be followed in return? I have a currently favorite word, and that word is no. And by maintaining silence, I'm saying no to the weirdness.
Does my aversion to certain weirdnesses (and I do know I'm a little weird myself in a benign kind of way) make me shallow? I say no. And I think I mean it.
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I've nipped that problem right in the Bud!!
I don't Tweet, never have, never will!
I'm not a Tweeter, I'm a Woofer!!
But ... you don't get any weirdness on Facebook? I am now convinced that there are weirdos everywhere.:)
People scatter whenever I come into an area, so it's hard to spot the weirdos.
I've had that happen, too, Pugsley, but I think it's just them.;)
One of the problems with Twitter and Facebook. After having a weird stalker encounter on pearlsoup, I've stayed away!
quid
I remember that, Quid. What a nightmare! I haven't had an actual stalker in years, knock on wood.:)
Wait. You HAVEN'T? I thought the position was filled! Where do I apply?
Well, puppy, I think you just did.;)
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