a couple things happened today. i got back to my blog, and i got my Blackberry back. in perusing my blog, i realized that i had accidentally published a draft - WHO does that?? it's like having your ass hanging out in the wind for two weeks and no one telling you about it. like trailing toilet paper from the bathroom on your left high heel around a posh restaurant for two hours and everyone just kinda smirking at you. that was also me for the past two weeks with the iphone, unhinged, but i see i can quickly get over it. see "summer of 69" below, it's great really - amended, pulled up, removed from my left high heel.
so, that's the effect technology has on me. top-end technology turns me into a raving ADD psycho and i feel like i'm on Mars. gimme some straight-up streamline super snappy Blackberry email push over bouncy text message notifications any day, and i don't even MAKE money. in other news, my psyche so rebelled against the iPhone that i actually got sick. ill as can be. i sat around sweating it up in fever all day, not even able to think about how i can make my life better, which is pretty all that i'm into these days. i haven't even been thinking about wars, plagues, pestilence, famines, droughts, poverty, women's rights, OWS, ousted dictators, world energy supplies, tumbling stocks, the crumbling euro, or any of the other multitude of uber-probs that befall this happy little planet and just really eat me up inside whenever i carelessly dare stop for a moment to ponder upon them. nope, i've just been thinking about myself, and how there's this other side to things, all silvery and shiny, and i feel like i'm standing right at the very edge of some precipice, over which you tuuuumble to get to, that other side. who says it's scary stepping off a cliff.
this carriage was in front of me in the express line at the supermarket. seems like a lot of work for something that could be so simple.
so, that's the effect technology has on me. top-end technology turns me into a raving ADD psycho and i feel like i'm on Mars. gimme some straight-up streamline super snappy Blackberry email push over bouncy text message notifications any day, and i don't even MAKE money. in other news, my psyche so rebelled against the iPhone that i actually got sick. ill as can be. i sat around sweating it up in fever all day, not even able to think about how i can make my life better, which is pretty all that i'm into these days. i haven't even been thinking about wars, plagues, pestilence, famines, droughts, poverty, women's rights, OWS, ousted dictators, world energy supplies, tumbling stocks, the crumbling euro, or any of the other multitude of uber-probs that befall this happy little planet and just really eat me up inside whenever i carelessly dare stop for a moment to ponder upon them. nope, i've just been thinking about myself, and how there's this other side to things, all silvery and shiny, and i feel like i'm standing right at the very edge of some precipice, over which you tuuuumble to get to, that other side. who says it's scary stepping off a cliff.
this carriage was in front of me in the express line at the supermarket. seems like a lot of work for something that could be so simple.
