where does the flesh-and-bone version of yourself butt up against the LinkedIn/fb/Twitter version…and walk away, disgusted?
believe me…I just considered how Twitterific ™ the title of this post was… and I didn’t change it.
I remember when I used to care, a LOT, about artifice. Now, hopefully, I care more about the flesh-and-bone of life. Metaphorically. 