These days it seems that our society, in our effort to
communicate MORE – to ‘socialize’ MORE, we are actually speaking less. That ironic statement is not made with any
statistics to back it up; it just comes from the ‘makes sense to me’ kind of
wisdom that occasionally oozes from my gray matter.

“By golly, it’s a real scorcher today – isn’t it?”
“Sure is!”
Oh, gag. Call me
lazy, but daily exchanges like that can really be an ass-whooping. If it’s summer in the South – it’s gonna be f’ing
hot every damn day. Big newsflash. Do we really need to spend precious energy talking
about it? I mean, I’m constipated every damn day, but no
one hears me bitching about it…at least no one outside of my home.
Several times a day, the weather gets a meteorologist to announce to the world any noteworthy weather changes – such as that summer miracle known as rain:
Several times a day, the weather gets a meteorologist to announce to the world any noteworthy weather changes – such as that summer miracle known as rain:
“There’s
a 90% chance of precipitation today.”
But do I have any similar announcements about any miracle
bowel movements I may have – or significant stats such as:
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DR. Wiseass's Constipation Face |
“There’s a 90% chance
DR. Wiseass will give herself a bucket enema if she doesn’t produce some
nice-sized stools today.”
NO. No one knows
what’s really going on with my colon, although the look on my face should
probably be revealing enough. Anyway –
some things just don’t need to be discussed every day ad nauseam, so I say
let’s just save the energy and not discuss the same ol' bullshit everyday. Am I right or am I right?
OK, so before some of you start to think DR. Wiseass can
really be a cranky-ass bitch (and she DEFINITELY CAN BE) – I’d like to offer
the defense that such crabby attitudes come from knowing I SHOULD be a better
steward of my time and energy…which means I need to cut down on stupid
conversations, which in a round-about way is supposed to be the topic of this
post. Or at least I think it is. Hell, I’m starting to confuse myself already.
So back on topic (I think)…
Before everyone had a chance to get thoroughly adjusted to email, the techno
geeks invented texting. Wow. What a
concept. A faster way to communicate
quick thoughts.…unless you’re DR. Wiseass, who doesn’t believe in texting
limits. Wait. I do want to be clear: I do believe texting and driving should be outlawed because that's what only narcissistic morons do, and why should a bunch of egomaniacal fools endanger the rest of us? However, I DON'T think there should be any kind of social idea of a word limit with texting. Why? Because word limits are ri-damn-diculous.
However, my techno-wise offspring scolds me frequently, telling me that
people won’t read long texts. This
puzzles me, as I find my texts both informative, and often rather amusing. (Of
course, I have spirochetes in my brain so I can find a pile of dog crap amusing
if it’s a weird kind of Lyme day, so whatever…) But my techno-wise offspring is correct, at
least with regards to the (necessary) texts I’ve written to some of my extended
family members.
Countless times I have composed a thorough text, anticipating all
possible questions the recipients may have about the topic at hand, thinking my input is
complete, and that I may move on, perhaps taking another well-deserved
nap. But hell NO! Moments after sending such a thorough, and often
entertaining text – I get the most asinine questions which have
ALREADY BEEN ANSWERED within the original text. Most often I just keep referring them back to the original text…or sometimes I will take the
time to copy/paste the ONE sentence that answers their stupidass question just to stop the madness.
What gets me is – I’M the damn SICKO in the family with all
the f’ing brain fog! SO what the hell is
their excuse? And then I realize these
dim-witted relations of mine have given me such a gift, for such occurrences
provide me the opportunity to be grateful that I “just” have brain fog (along
with all the bacteria, viruses and other microscopic bullshit)… But AT LEAST I’m not suffering with both brain fog AND
complete and utter stupidity. In
spite of the occasional confusion surrounding my texting style – believe you me
– I would much rather TEXT these people than exhaust myself further by SPEAKING
with them on the phone, or GOD help me – in person!

And let’s be honest – who among us HASN’T
thought that the appropriate past tense for “tweet” should be “twat” or
“twatted” and ultimately, I think that’s rather inappropriate! Don’t
you?
As for the restrictions of Tweeting – ludicrous! Can you imagine how difficult it is for
someone like me to limit the expression of my complicated, often exhausting
thoughts into a mere 140 characters?!! And that includes spaces! It’s absurd – although I will say that
because DR. Wiseass likes to be on the cutting edge of technology, I DO have a
Twitter account, although at this writing I have made less than 3 twits. Go figure.
Anyway, in case you don’t want to miss any of my exciting, future tweets,
twats, or twits – here’s my Twitter name thingy:
(Note: My Twitter
account name has an underscore between DR and Wiseass - like this: DR_Wiseass.
Some copycat poser beat me to the punch & got the name DRWiseass
ahead of me. Asswipe. Either that, or I did it much much earlier,
then proceeded to forget all about creating it!
You’ve done that at some point too…yes?)
The thing is, other than tweeting about blog posts, it’s
difficult for me to determine what might be a good tweety subject matter. For example, since I don’t have any real
media connections, would it be inappropriate for me to announce personal
triumphs, such as:
“DR Wiseass has
produced a bowel movement that appears almost normal!”
Wow. If that was a
real tweet, it’s only using 70 characters which means I would have room for a
photo too! And you know what they say
about the worth of photos! Ah, that gives me an idea… Why use words when pictures will do?
Before you know it, people are going to start communicating
by the occasional grunt and by sending pics via their
Instagram (http://instagram.com/drwiseass/)
or Pinterest (http://pinterest.com/drwiseass/)
accounts!
But not me, though! I won’t because I’m not photogenic nor photographically inclined. I’ll stick with words. I like words. I especially like the written word because when I talk I tend to stick my foot so far in my mouth I gag on my ankles.
But not me, though! I won’t because I’m not photogenic nor photographically inclined. I’ll stick with words. I like words. I especially like the written word because when I talk I tend to stick my foot so far in my mouth I gag on my ankles.

So without further ado, the 12 simplistic reasons why writing is superior to talking:
1) Sometimes it takes me a long time to figure out what I want to "say", and by writing, and writing, and writing – I eventually figure it out!
3) Writing doesn’t generally require as much energy and breath as talking does, and I generally don’t have to repeat myself with writing, thus saving my precious breath and energy!
4) Writing allows me to slowly
reveal my uniquely dynamic personality through my writing style, including my
careful word choices; hence, it allows me to use words on paper that I might
not otherwise use, such as the word…’hence’, thus making me appear much
smarter. Don’t you agree?
5) Writing allows me to write in small bits of time so I may (eventually) communicate fully all of my thoughts regarding a particular subject matter; whereas repetitious phone calls make me seem like a more reckless steward of that most precious commodity we call TIME, along with the most precious resource we sickos have so little of -- ENERGY.
5) Writing allows me to write in small bits of time so I may (eventually) communicate fully all of my thoughts regarding a particular subject matter; whereas repetitious phone calls make me seem like a more reckless steward of that most precious commodity we call TIME, along with the most precious resource we sickos have so little of -- ENERGY.
7) Writing allows me the
opportunity to focus more on my thoughts rather than on what I might say as an
answer to all that listening I would have to do otherwise!
8) Writing allows me to communicate with others AND still be able to flush the toilet!
9) Writing allows me to throw together a bunch of info and phrases from previous emails, letters, texts, etc in order to come up with new emails, letters, texts…or blog posts!
8) Writing allows me to communicate with others AND still be able to flush the toilet!
9) Writing allows me to throw together a bunch of info and phrases from previous emails, letters, texts, etc in order to come up with new emails, letters, texts…or blog posts!
10) Writing allows me the
opportunity to create a silly list of 10 items so I can pretend I’m practically
an equal with David Letterman (haha! I can rarely come up with a list of 10 anythings!)
12) Writing allows me...oh shit, I forgot!
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