Monday, November 7, 2011

7.11.11

Cellular phones are replacing letters as the preferred means of communication, the 'verbal' jostling the 'written' out. Don't we realize that in doing so, we're leaving so little of ourselves behind? Our existence is being churned each day and turned to airwaves.

For example, today I dropped my phone and it fell and broke. All the records of your being got erased with it. Now, I will never be able to find you again. It was as hard or as simple as that.

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