Dependence: the Bane of Technological Modernity. Or Something.
I lost my cell phone. Again. Goddammit.
At least we can all read gorgeous poetry in the time we would have spent making friv'lous calls.
At least we can all read gorgeous poetry in the time we would have spent making friv'lous calls.
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Did you find it yet?
Nope. From now on, I will only communicate from afar via ESP. I sense that you think I am full of shit. See?
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