I know I really, really, really like something when I start buying merchandise. I especially know I’m starting to get addicted to a service when I want to wear T-shirts advertising them. I’ve bought band T-shirts in the past, but never an actual T-shirt for an internet service.
I mean, the top item on my birthday wishlist for this year is this:
I’m starting to think I’m spending way too much time on Twitter. But what better way to show off my obsession than by getting a T-shirt?
Last year, when I plurked obsessively, I would’ve killed for a Plurk T-shirt, and would’ve worn it everywhere I went.
…Actually, now that you think about it, although I don’t plurk much any more, I still want one.
You listening, A-Team? I know you love me really, with the pictures I’ve been photoshopping onto your screenshots and the awkward poses I’ve been unearthing from disused folders.
Look how pretty it is! Sure you don’t want to make a sweet innocent ickle girl happy for her birthday in exactly a weeks’ time? *pleading face*
[OK, I may be laying it on a little thick, but shh.]


![[Not my T-shirt. Although I want it. So badly.]](http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3036/2689827133_ebfb06c27e.jpg)
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