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Ok, I'm Twittering (Ahem...correction - Tweeting), but I can't figure out why???

Tuesday, June 09, 2009 8:14 AM

So the "newest craze" is Twitter.com or so they say...

You create an account and you post what you are doing at any given moment. You are only allowed 140 characters per post (I bet some of you wish I had that very same limit here!!!).  That's about 3 or 4 sentences.

People can actually sign up to "follow you" on Twitter. What does that mean? Well, it means that every single time I post anything, whoever is following me will read it on their twitter page. Frankly, I think it sounds a bit like lazy stalking. Ha ha ha! First I will advise you that there is no reason on earth anyone should want to "follow me" on Twitter. Now I will tell you that there are 105 people with no reason on earth to follow me - that ARE following me on Twitter.

You can follow me if you want to, but usually I just copy my blog postings on the site. No new info for you faithful readers here, but maybe some newbies will be thankful to have found us! It's quite a strange phenomenon, but hey, any chance to throw some words on the internet is pretty fun.

I'm not a lazy stalker, but if I were??? There would be a lot to keep me busy - on my chair in front of my computer - on the porch...well, maybe I am a lazy stalker!

http://twitter.com/BabeWithAMane

Happy tweeting,

Babe

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HD-Brandon said:

 

Fellow lazy stalker here. I believe the proper term is "tweeting" - glad to see you on there, I just started following you!

June 16, 2009 12:49 PM
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About Babe with a Mane

My natural hair has not been seen for over 20 years. It has hidden under wigs and weaves, under toppik, colored sprays, couvre and dermatch. My growing hair is a significant burden. It takes too much time to try to fix it up to be presentable, too much money to try to fix, too much energy to worry about and conceal. Every day, I used to wish for great hair. Every day I was ashamed of my thin hair. Every day, I woke up feeling confident, feminine and sexy inside. Then, I looked in the mirror at my natural hair and those positive thoughts were robbed from me. My natural hair forced me to feel unattractive, timid and insecure. I know who I am inside and I wanted to project that image to everyone else. To do that, my hair had to change. Women who are bald or have very thin hair, are not considered "socially acceptable" in the general public's eye. I wanted to be considered socially acceptable, my natural hair wouldn't let me. My dream hair allows me to lead a normal life. I wake up to my guy nuzzling my neck while my soft hair is brushed aside. I jump in the shower to wash my hair. I look in the mirror to see a confident and sexy woman, looking back at me. I don't waste hours trying to disguise myself to fit in. I blow dry and curl my hair and start my day with a spring in my step. I don't catch others staring at my thin hair while trying to have a conversation with me. The same confident, self assurance that I feel inside is now projected on the outside. There are no further internal battles between true persona and an incongruous outward appearance. I am finally, after a lifetime of dreaming, able to project an image that reflects the confident, sexy, intelligent, feminine woman I truly am.

Babe with a Mane

Not born with hair, but I've got the intelligence to find it, the job to pay for it, the patience to "stick" it on just right, the will to make it work, the confidence to wear it boldly and the smile to wear under it!

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