Twitter talk is all abuzz, these days. It’s like the little engine that could. Twitter can get people out of jail. I’m waiting for the day that a couple gets married and everyone is all, “Aw! How did you two love birds meet?” And they’ll squeal in unison, “TWITTER!” He’ll say, “I just loved her tweets. The way she articulated herself in 140 characters was SUCH a turn on.” And she’ll be all, “Oh, he just always recommended articles I liked. And, I knew he was the one when we both twittered about the same thing only minutes apart!” Then, VOILA, Twitter becomes the new Match.com, truncated version.

And, the Twitter couple lived happily ever after, tweeting and twitting things like, “Overlooking the sunset with my tweetie!” They will call each other “tweetie,” because, really, what other pet names could they use?

(Originally posted at intersected)