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Twitter and Character Count

I'm sure by now everyone has already heard about the new character limit on Twitter. The character limit on Twitter has been changed from 140 to 280. Many people don't really understand why they changed this. People are now able to say more in their tweets. I think that this is a bad move on their part because it kind of takes away from what twitter was made for, which in my opinion is short little tidbits of information that can be viewed quickly.


This change isn't that big of a deal, and I would be that no one really cares how many words you can put in a tweet. At the end of the day, Twitter is still fun and easy to read. What do you think about the new character limit?

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  1. I'm not a big fan of the change either. It always felt like you had to be more careful with your words when using Twitter, so you could get your point across without going over the limit, but now that doesn't really matter as much anymore.

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  2. I agree that twitter should stay low on characters because I like the shortness of the posts, but at the same time 280 characters still isn't as much as people think.

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  3. I like being able to post more, because I definitely in the past have had troubles saying what I want. However, I think 280 is just too much. Twitter used to be an easy scroll through feed, I wish they would have just made it even 200 characters.

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