Disclaimer: This post is slightly self-promotional as it is a desperate plea to get people who are not porn stars or life coaches to follow me on Twitter.
Important! One of the players from the 49ers has a huge tortoise named Sammy. Why this wasn't bigger news than the Superbowl itself, I have no idea.
After this series of tweets, I retweeted some things from my genius friends.
Beyonce was there and the power went out. In lieu of legitimate commentary about recovery from Katrina, the focus on a power outage during the Superbowl instead of focus on New Orleans itself, and what actually powers the Superdome, I just said something nice and retweeted things from friends who were smarter and more articulate in that moment.
At this point, I tweeted about the tortoise some more, remembered to used the Superbowl hashtag, and then started watching an episode of Gossip Girl.
Gossip Girl became much more exciting than Twitter. I found out that the Ravens won.
I made one final turtle joke, and then I went to bed. In retrospect, I think I was Twitter-rooting for the 49ers only because publicly they had more exciting pets than the Ravens.
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