Social Media #Experts? Really? Really Now?
Alrite alrite ... last night there was a bit of a hissy missy that decided she wanted to bust out an oldie from MJ and start sometin'. I get it, it comes with the territory. The only thing is, the old me - would want to sit there and debate for hours. Literally hours ... going on about non-essential things that will have absolutely no significance at the end of the day. It got me nowhere.
Seriously ... how many times do you actually remember why you were mad at someone? You remember the feeling of anger, but we very rarely remember the reason. I'd like to think that is because life is a reflective experience. Whatever transpired last night had ABSOLUTELY nothing to do with me, and everything to do with a chica wanting to be heard after consumption of her nyquil.
To be honest with you, I only responded because my @messages are published on this site, and I didn't want the nerd army to go on attack. Please note: we're okay, we're ALWAYS okay. Even when you fight for someone else, it is really just a reflection of something you want to see in yourself. Hence why this site is here. I wanted to be the change I wanted to see in this world ... and holy hell Batman ... it's working. I just don't care what label you place on me. The term social media expert is a joke. In FACT, I've even posted NUMEROUS times on that same issue. I am aware that being part of the #Fiestamovement will magnify any attention - however I. Just. Don't. Care.
I've never once claimed anything - and you would know that if you asked me. I don't publish my client list, I don't even have a formal site for my business. My work speaks for itself. How do you think you ended up here? See what I'm getting at? Justifying myself is irrelevant - as is justifying yourself.
So go on with your bad self chiquita banana!! I will still think that you're unapologetically awesome, and like I said, I'd love it if you posted your rant on the Epic Rant Equinox. Otherwise ... you be you, I'll be me ... now let's be AWESOME!