The end.

I was an early adopter of twitter; I had a three character user name. I made friends on Twitter, I mourned friends passing on Twitter.

I’ve been elsewhere for a couple of years. I made the twitter account private, but didn’t delete the content. I suppose I was hoping sane hands would take over – similar to how Flickr has developed over the years. I have talks and websites and publications that link to twitter, I can’t edit those. That was my excuse.

Fuck that.

It’s gone.

Deleting a significant fraction of my digital life.

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