Far out. I love Twitter.
Mr P told me that I shouldn't expect to find any creative fulfillment on Twitter.
In return, I wrote him a haiku. Then I wrote him another one about how he loves pickles. Then I sent him the one I wrote about ugly mermaids.
I almost followed Sam Worthington. Almost. Then I realised that I was crossing the fine line between adoration and crazy-stalker. Yes, they tweet in order to 'keep in touch' with fans, but really famous people probably think fans are mental. It's like patrons that have favourite librarians.
I shall tweet about pirates and fun things in rare books.
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