Eating Words

I could not have predicted that my diet would consist of as many of my own words as it does: I’m forced to eat them constantly.

Two weeks ago I laughed about the blogging “echo chamber” that picked up on DoInk: the same two-sentence article bounced from audience-less site to audience-less site. “This is useless”, I said.

And yet, with enough reverberation, the story of our ‘secret’ startup managed to break into the upper-heights of the blogosphere, ascending to the front page of Delicious, CNet, and Lifehacker.

Did not see that coming. Extremely grateful it did.

Nom Nom Nom.