My Twitter Account 1992-1993, Based On Actual Journal Entries
Wednesday, March 24, 2010 at 09:32AM Obsessed with music. It allows me to express myself, kind of like in Winesburg, OH.
Nothing much happened, but @martyr and I kissed and I've felt like a slut ever since then.
Down with the razor! Long live glorious black leg hair! #feminism
I don't know what to do. We have a band alright, everyone's excited. One problem. I don't have an amp. Pooh.
Family discussions about the art of pouring apple juice excite me.
Why do they all look at me? I'm not that strange. My attire only tells you who you are yourself.
WHAT IS THE USE OF IT? #angst
All i know is i want to be alone with the people i want to be with
Currently, i'm sitting in a room with five guys listening to Flotsam & Jetsam death metal. Zach is playing Enduro on Atari. No one is talking.
I hooked up with Jay and he was cool. @GinBlossoms were great.
Cheers is on. The final Cheers. It's very sad. Okay?
Sam Malone is giving up sex and he is sad. Carla is lying on the table seducing @TedBeringer.
RT @Woody_Cheers: You know, Darth Vader could not be Luke Skywalker's father. They don't have the same last name.
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Reader Comments (6)
HAHAHA! I LOVE THIS POST!
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Gah, I would kill for an ounce of your creativity, Zan. Love this post.
I love how you look like Tina Fey in your icon pic.
Sarah: Don't share that with my boss, who loves calling me Liz Lemon. I don't know if it's obvious from the image (over on Tumblr, for those who haven't seen it), but I also added some likely suspects for people I might have followed on Twitter in 1992/1993: Michael Stipe, Robert Smith, and 97X (WOXY, RIP). Not pictured: @toadthewetsprocket, @nedsatomicdustbin, and @keanureeves.
Simply brilliant.