I’m going to start a group. SSCPNSA. Somewhat Self-Concious People Not-So-Anonymous. I’m becoming convinced that there is no one in the world that wouldn’t qualify for the club. If you’ve ever done any of the following, welcome to the club:
- Paused for more than a minute revising a text message to someone you were interested in
- Pretended to lose track of what you’re saying just because you didn’t have the guts to say something really personally revealing
- Changed shirts more than 3 times before any event because your shirt didn’t look right
- Reconstructed a conversation in your mind, trying to make sure you said the right thing
- Used twitter
I’ve been stuck in an especially self concious mood today, so I thought I’d celebrate it by starting this club. As a side note, here is a picture of one man who may be the world’s only non-member.
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Britton, I am going to call you out on numero dos from now on no battle. And yes, I had it written “I am going to call you out on number two from now on” but I reread it and I thought it might make people think something weird of me so I changed it.
I also changed my shirt 6 time for family dinner tonight finally settling on making Tyson pick one out for me.
Is it terrible that I do numbers 1-4 on a tri+ -daily basis? Does the fact that I don’t Twitter lessen my severe Somewhat Self-Consciousness?
Way to go, Chris..
Chris used Twitter once…
i twittered or tweeted once…then i unfettered myself from twitter. what an obnoxious service. i am so sick of myself i could scream!
Tha’ so cute. :)