Tag Archives: internet drama

Tweet tweet tweet.

I have watched, with varying degrees of interest, the ebb and flow of Twitter’s popularity over the past few years. I have stuck with Twitter for several reasons (wait for it) and in my consistency with it in terms of … Continue reading

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The Illusion of Perfection, Part 2

Ahh… the Illusion of Perfection. So illusory (and elusive) that people actually believe they can not only obtain perfection, but that it might matter. I have long been called a perfectionist, by myself and others I suspect. My grade school … Continue reading

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“He’s not online. Like, at all.”

I now know someone who does not use the internet. Seriously. Does. Not. Use. It. Lives without Google, without Z.E.E. (Zuckerberg’s Evil Empire), without the inclination to Tweet that which might be profound. Or profoundly banal. Imagine this. It is … Continue reading

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#Occupy #Education: Social media + Political action = Hands on learning

[photo of OakFoSho in action from Fly Trap Studio. Go look, it is worth it.] People spend a lot of time questioning the value and influence and usefulness of social media these days. I know this because I am one … Continue reading

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“Hey, Doc. It hurts when I go like this…”

There is so much stuff out there on the internet. Seriously. It is the curse of access. You can find an example of just about anything in the world you might want to see… or you might never want to … Continue reading

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Another interesting email.

I was sitting in the February sun as it delicately traipsed across the beer garden at Jupiter on Friday, sipping delicious Red Spot Ale and contemplating another week just gone, when a new email beckoned from my iPhone. I heard … Continue reading

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