Hey there, good lookin, what's shakin?
Can we talk for a minute?
Obviously, I love you. You, my dear reader, rock my world. My heart squeals with delight every time I'm notified that I have a new comment. I'm all, "they like me, they really like me!"
So, obviously I want to be your bestie for life and get bff necklaces.
Or, ya know, connect in other ways.
If you know anything about me, you know that I'm a social media addict. I luuurve social media. Like, social media and I should have a baby. And name it iPhone. Or Mac. Or Apple. We'll hash that out later. Anywhoodles, the point is, if it's social media related, you can bet your first born that I'm all over it like a fat kid on cake. And trust me, I know all about cake.
So, my lovely reader, what does all of this babble have to do with you? Well, I'm glad you asked! I want to be friends. On twitter, on facebook, hell, even on google+! If you're on twitter, and I'm not following you, let me know!! If you're one of the few on google+, add me to your circle! If you're on facebook, like my page! (Please?)
Here's the reason for this weird post. I hate discovering a blog, and it becomes my new favorite, and I'll all, "OMG! I love this person, we should be friends and go on coffee dates!" only to realize they aren't on twitter. Insert sad face. I'm a twitter addict. I can't function without my beloved twitter. How can we be best friends and plan our spring break vacation together if I can't @ you any time I want!?
So, basically, this is me, begging you to be my enabler. If you aren't on twitter, join. I swear you'll love it. And if you are on twitter, well, what are you waiting on, give me a holler!
Bottom line, we should be bestest friends, because, you? Are awesome.
Have a fabulous weekend, y'all!