One of the weird frustrations of Twitter is what a radically different experience it becomes as your follower count rises.
If you have 500 followers and one of your tweets gets 100-ish RT's and as a result you get a stranger in your mentions giving you a long, complicated overshare, that can feel like a real moment of connection.
If you have 50,000 followers and have strangers oversharing in your comments every day, you're more likely to find yourself thinking about that person who wrote a budget that included some large sum so she could hand strangers $500 and say "get some therapy."
Anyway, it just gets increasingly hard to manage weird replies as your follower count goes up. Mine are still manageable but there are definitely days when it's on the cusp, and I don't feel at all obligated to respond to everything in my mentions.
I really enjoy chatting with friends and strangers but I try to be conscientious about how many replies in a row I put into someone's mentions.
If I want to tell a twenty-tweet story I try to pull it out for a QT and tell the story to my OWN followers who presumably SIGNED UP for my bullshit.
I also just want to note that at some point people hit a level of followers where they just no longer read more than a tiny selection of replies. If you overshare in Taylor Swift's mentions you're doing it for her other fans, I think.
And one of the weird dynamics on Twitter is when people treat you like you're in that category just because you have a blue check, which ... there are people with 4,000 or so followers and a blue check.
But in fact there are people with a LOT of followers who are still reading most of the replies they get and having conversations with the ones who seem friendly. Which again, is part of what makes Twitter fun! But also fraught.
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I forgot to add a description to the gif. It's a guy skateboarding up to a barrier, trying to jump over it to land on the skateboard again, and fucking it up.
Oh man I really should have searched for "Wile E Coyote" when I was trying to find an appropriate gif.
I am literally begging everyone in Minnesota to flip their ballot over and vote for Paul Thissen. Michelle MacDonald is a far-right Bible-prop-using drunk-driving frivolous-lawsuit-filing disaster of a candidate.
Her past shenanigans involve a non-profit that spent years mostly appearing to exist as a PR wing for a woman who kidnapped and hid her children as part of a child custody dispute while pretending they were missing.
Here's what I wrote about her in 2014, when she got banned from the Republican Booth at the State Fair:
The thing about steroids is that they do multiple things at once. This is true for most drugs, but it really does seem to be ESPECIALLY true of steroids.
1. They reduce inflammation. 2. They suppress your immune system.
They're really good at both of these things and are in fact used for both of these clinically. Occasionally you want to do both at once!
However, if someone is sick with a virus, the "suppress the immune system" response is more likely to be a bug than a feature. (Not always, but a lot of the time.)
One of his events on Wednesday was a small, intimate house party that people paid $200,000/head to attend, and I know I keep hammering on this, but. This was the VERY DEFINITION of a high-risk event even if know one there knew they were sick.
Do I care about the well-being of a bunch of Trump supporters who are so loaded they dropped $200K to spend an hour palling around with the guy? Not really. I care about their housekeepers and nannies and gardeners. I care about their kids and the people teaching their kids.
I heard a news story on NPR this afternoon about a coal mine owner who has spent years lobbying against restrictions on how much dust miners can inhale who has now developed black lung disease.
There are people who make bad decisions for themselves and pay the price. And it sucks and if it's someone I know and like, I'll be very sad.
But there are also people who make bad decisions for everyone around them. Who make it clear they don't give a flying fuck what happens to the people around them. And yes: we all have a different response to THOSE chickens coming home to roost.
I mean, I will note that Scott is not wrong. "Will you condemn white supremacy" isn't even a slow, easy pitch over home plate. It's putting a ball on a tee for you to swing at.
This is an invitation to look straight into the camera and say, "Of course I condemn white supremacy. I believe that all men and women are created equal. If that's not something you can get behind, you're un-American and a bad person."