(direct) message me? yes. mention me? okay. @ reply? sure. don’t tweet me, bro*.
i get it, the thing you’re doing is a tweet & blah blah tweet. it just rubs me the wrong way. kind of like anne hathaway as the white queen in alice in wonderland (don’t get me started).
*and this is coming from the girl who told her (now) boyfriend to DM her instead of giving him her phone number when he asked her out to dinner as she was leaving a bar (my friend was leaving without me! i was in a hurry!). yes, shameful. but now we live together, so i win.