That Awkward Moment When
I don’t really go on Twitter that much. I’ve never really found it to be a particularly useful tool when it comes to social media, and so when I am on it I’m mostly trying to figure out how best to use it. Lately my tweets have been nothing of substance, merely observations random thoughts that have no place else in the world (so naturally they are perfect for Twitter). But Twitter had other ideas in mind last night when it made a particular recommendation of an account I should follow… an account owned by my former boss who is now apparently into porn.
Like actual fetish porn. And she’s a cam girl. And she refers to herself as a “sugar baby”.
I think I have never been more relieved to have been let go from a job. Clearly after my departure things fell to shit and the business abruptly ended. And clearly based on her new job venture she never plans on going back into the industry she once employed me in — no one would hire a porn star to help them manage their surrogacy.
I’m not juding her specifically for her choices. After all she’s a grown adult and however she chooses to make her living is entirely her choice.
It’s just that it’s not every day you accidentally come across your former boss’s porn account (I wasn’t even looking at porn on Twitter; didn’t know there was porn on Twitter). And I’d really like to never find myself in this situation ever again.