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Me via Twitter
Posted by Brent under Tweeting
- Off to drink with book types. Expect to be asked about all sorts of books I haven’t read. Beer will cure questions. #
- People wonder why we are in the book industry. Standard response: “I love books.” But it’s really all the booze and blow. And free hookers. #
- @vmarinelli, you mean “Tweet the Truth” as prime directive of the post-modern-hegemony-Webernets is so much pap? Dang. Okay: “I love books.” #
- Poking brain with caffeine, but the “drinking coffee” thing is a bit indirect. Inventing direct feed via trepanning. Did I spell that right? #
- “…trays of coke, lots of tissues. I was all, Damn, let’s get this job done!” Sigh: “The romance, gone… modern orgies are so industrial.” #
- @vmarinelli: REMOVE SAID DAUGHTER FROM VICINITY, STAT #
- Book industy killed its budget with all the rockstar partying last night, so we’re taking the bus to convention center. Oh, head… #
- Riding through L.A.’s Koreatown, which is huge. Feel like I need a passport. #
- Barista: “You’re No. 69.” Lady: “Yeah I am!” Me: “BWA HA HA HA!” Everyone else: “…” I’m such a child. But so is she, so nyah! #
- All this gladhanding has resulted in hand no being glad. This may interfere with gladhanding tonight! #
- Beautiful L.A. day. Probably not the best time to duck into dark psuedo-Irish pub for a fatass burger which induces coma. Need nap now. #
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June 1st, 2008 at 10:12 pm
[…] Brent wrote a fantastic post today on “Me via Twitter”Here’s ONLY a quick extractBeer will cure questions. #; People wonder why we are in the book industry. Standard response: “I love books.” But it’s really all the booze and blow. And free hookers. #; @vmarinelli, you mean “Tweet the Truth” as prime directive of … […]
June 28th, 2008 at 3:11 am
OMFG you have a spam comment that includes post excerpts from your “free hookers” tweet and my username on Twitter.
Also, that it appends to the Twitter digest post that included your response (REMOVE SAID DAUGHTER FROM VICINITY, STAT*) to the Likeness of You as a Teenager showing up at that one “redneck ghetto yard sale” I live-tweeted.
My noodle. Cooked.
* Which is also the only time I can recall you tweeting in all caps. I mean, except when you’re impersonating God.