May
25
I Have No Words
For whatever reason I wrote the following while trying to write a review. Of a phone. It had nothing to do with said phone. Strange.
Every morning I wake up and reach for my phone(s). Doesn’t matter where I am, who I’m with or what time of day it is. I check work e-mail and Twitter on my iPhone and then my BlackBerry for personal e-mail, text messages, and BBMs. (Shouldn’t it be the other way?)You might say I’m addicted. I am addicted. I live in a world where I spend 90% of my waking hours looking at a screen. Any screen. I communicate via these screens to the outside world and sometimes the world that’s a mere two feet away. You’ll hear more clicks and taps than you will vowels and consonants being spliced together. I rarely speak.
