A Single Slice of Internet Vegetation

This is a bit like a radish, I think: small, and if improperly prepared, apt to cause looks of disgust.

Fetal Twittering.

I realize that we here in my ego are apt to babble on endlessly about that thing we refuse to call Web 3.0, and the Internet feeding back into the world, and all the ways in which technology can help to create global community and global culture; but this is not a step forward for any society I want to be a part of. I can't imagine this will be anything but asinine, especially since the prototype currently puts quite a leash on the pregnant mother. We could have spent this money curing cancer, people. Or at least finding something more useful to do with Twitter.