Um dia no twitter (@mulhercerebro)

Então eu conheci um viciado em twitter (@thyagocl). O que me faz lembrar esse vídeo:



Eu sei, eu sei, crianças, fiquem longe do twitter! Mas eu sou rebelde, o "face" (matem-me, eu sei) já não estava me dando tanto barato assim e resolvi assumir esse risco e me enveredei por esse mundo. Eu já tinha uma conta de twitter antes com 0.5 seguidores que ficou largada às moscas por séculos (@adhelle_). Eu não era de fato uma tuiteira. Usava pra pequenas coisas pessoais e nem sempre falava o q dava na telha porque tinha compartilhamento automático no FB. E FB tem tio, irmão, papagaio e etc. Quando falava com um desconhecido era sempre cheia de cuidado e mimimi.

Então ontem, precisamente as 14:04 criei uma conta nova, com um nick zoado e resolvi falar tudo, absolutamente TUDO o que eu tivesse afim. Responder / dar mention / dar RT em tudo e absolutamente TUDO que eu quisesse sem ficar com essa putaria de "ah, fulano vai achar q sou assim ou assado". Liguei o foda-se e comecei a tuitar.

24 horas e alguns minutos depois eis o resultado:

Estatísticas:

@MulherCerebro
127 Tweets (127 por dia)
Seguindo 71
Followers 35
Mentions 24
RTs 5
(Os mentions e RTs do @thyagocl foram excluídos dessa contagem pq não vale, né?)

Experiências:

Mais agradável impossível. Descobri q se vc é aberto e sincero, e fala com as pessoas sem essas firulas de medo de não parecer uma retardada ou chata, você vai parecer uma retardada e chata sim! Isso é inevitável. Mas você também vai conhecendo pessoas e conversando com elas e compartilhando pequenas coisas com pessoas que você nunca viu ou falou antes. Nesse meio tempo é praticamente impossível ficar sem conhecer alguém legal. Coisa que você jamais irá ter o prazer de fazer se ficar com medinho de dar aquele reply inútil.

Meus agradecimentos aos eleitos como os melhores do dia, seja pq apenas fui com a cara da pessoa, pq interagiram comigo de alguma forma, ou pq eu gostei da inteligência dos tweets, ou pq ri pá caralho de algo sem noção. Abraços para @amanda_arm, @catupiry, @onifodente, @izzynobre, @ahnegao, @bqeg e @thiagotg.

Definitivamente resolvi ficar. Quem sabe algum conhecimento milenar meu sobre homens & mulheres não é útil pra alguém?

Onanism

You are me and I am you.
You are my imaginary alter ego.
You are in fact one of the holograms made to fill up the world of 1000 people.
Someone wrote you as an act of me.
Someone extended my mind, split it up then added some discrepancies on each half just to fool "me".
But I can see you, talk to you, touch you.
What now?
Oh, the irony.
A ton of narcissism.
And, of course, onanism.
Cool.

Althea

I didn't use to have this nickname. For about 8 years I've called myself of Adhelle because that was the name of my first RPG character. Now I'm willing for a drastic change, so the first thing to be done was changing the nickname. It needed to have some meaning to me, not just a name I liked.

I started wondering what was the name for, and I decided the name wasn't only for myself, but for everyone reading this, for the world. Secondly, what does the world need? I started searching names by its meanings. Found many nice names meaning beauty, intelligence, goddess of something. But the world doesn't need that. Then I stepped into Althaea and its variant Althea, greek origin, means healing, and it's also the name of a healing herb. That was definately what was needed - healing. And so, the one that writes to you now started to be known as Althea. I don't hope to heal anyone's body though, but I hope to bring healing thoughts for your mind.

Daydreams

As expected the first post of a blog is a sort of introduction carrying some definitions. Who am I, what is this blog for, what am I writing about. However, the answers are not the typical ones. Mainly because I don't know how to answer them myself. If you expected futile stuff such as 'I'm female, 21, 1.61m, Libra' you will get really disapointed. Not that I won't talk about myself, but I hope to give you real information that will describe me as a person as these writing goes, and I don't think my height or zodiac sign is of any use.

I'll start with the statement that I'm brazilian which leads to a question: Why am I writing in english? Well... basically, just because I like it. Somehow I think in english better than in portuguese and I have simply no clue why. Unfortunately this will get me into a problem. English is not my home language so be prepared for some grammar killing once in a while. If you have any corrections, leave a comment and I'll gladly make the necessary changes, no hard feelings.

Describing my life in general, I'm a typical person. Working, studying, dating, chatting over the internet, going out with friends. What distinguishes me from other people is some of my wondering thoughts, my own sense of religiosity and the way I stop to analyze some stuff on the world. And this is what I'll be talking about here. I decided to write a serious blog for the first time because of that. Not to tell people I don't know what happens on my daily life. Why would I tell you if I got an A or an F on a test at college? Who would be insterested on that? Seriously. So, I just want to share what's in my mind while I wonder if I'm the only one that thinks this way or not.

Welcome to the odd place that is my head. Make yourself comfortable.