The few good voices left out there seem to be drowned in the same old same old
Twitter has turned to a placid battle ground scene where novelty has died a painful death and started to rot, and foul political stench hangs like an aura. It feels ravaged and massacred by everyone who can type on their phones, sadly no one has anything to say.
Kids still dangling onto their umbilical chords have encroached that place with their nonsensical understanding and make conversations with little sense all over the goddamn TL.
Too many opinions and too few good words.
The gossips are stale, conversations banal, and it feels like a sparring hipster turf.
How long are you going to drag that dead joke and keep RTing the fuck out of it? How many times must I see the same gifs? Black jokes, white jokes, whatsapp memes, conversation screenshots, fuck it all.
Twitter was fun once, but now it feels overcrowded with stragglers from other social media platforms.
Maybe there'll be a day so desperately cliche that Twitter will remove its 140 character limits. That's the day you know you run from that quagmire.
Twitter is done with me, and I'm done with Twitter.
Au revoir little blue bird.
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